Again I am on the path of lost love, trying to find it in every step took, and I cannot say it is free of wear, but my heart it knows that it is out there. Perhaps I am hasty, going too fast; Loving too wholeheartedly, just like that. Perhaps I have grown too attached and bore, sadness I have felt time and time before?

That I cannot say, and so I press on. Headstrong, going into the far beyond. I know not what's before me, nor behind. Traumas of the past, sadness yet to find. And if I said I was not scared, I'd lie. And If I said I was not excited. I'd. Lie. So I won't, I'm in a strange haze, my mind cluttered, twisting like it's own maze.

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My past insecurities, traumas, songs. My future hopes, ambitions, going strong.

And so I go down this road, I've walked old. And so I go down this road, pain once told. And so I walk down this road, fear in heart. So I walk down this road, my heart I hold.

Cautiously at times, bravely at others, If I told you I'm unafraid, I'd lie. But I won't back down, for one day it flies.

My heart, it hopes, worries, wanes and yet grows. My heart, it seeks a time when laughter flows.

If I told you I'm unafraid I'd lie... But that's not enough to make my hope die.