Wild free open chances and the lights of sudden knowing
Bringing us to the new level
From the innocent to the known
Before we get it
We go from playing the part to playing the game
No longer for fun, but now to win
There is a pause in the spiral
A moment of clarity
When we get that small moment to wake up
If not, we move to the edge
That is a place of service
Where what you did now does you
Some still linger there
Twisting and moaning
Chained by their will in their own deep dark hole
