Texty: Set Sail. Breaking Ground. Will Smif.

For the first time in 19 years i feel that i am not where i belong SO FAR FROM FAMILY
but these skylines bring me back home
day after day i wake up
knowing that the hardest stride is alone
NO HEROES. NO HOPE'
but this is it, this is my time
i could spend hours with this pen and paper
filling nothing but a trash can
this heart has a lot to say
but the words are hard to find
and the winters here in Michigan
leave next to nothing, for my imagination
but the cold, gray, and dead
this is the hell ive gone through
bearing the burdens of my truth
so hear me out
and forgive me if im to loud
but i know that i cant fly and i wont give up
I, WILL MAKE MY, MARK, ON THIS WORLD
THIS WORLD IS MINE