Just when I think I have everything figured out
There is always something that captures my thought
For a moment in time
I reflect on the past,
I reflect on the future,
Never knowing why I have chosen my path.
I keep hearing the voices that yell for my heart.
Tormented by perfection I must live to perfection.
Never bearing in mind that I have already made up my mind
For what it is worth I enter each day with the hope that my life will be lived out this way. 

Rambling on wondering where

I will never stop and look at you there
Remember I knew, remember it well