One moment inspired, the next three on your knees
Trying so hard, you look like a movie of yourself
Pulling and pushing and struggling… and nothing
An understanding with no words to explain
When you feel it in your joints right before the rain
Not even really sure if it's real
Feeling like you're part of the club, forgetting that you're not
Laughing at all the inside jokes, hoping you don't get caught
Pulling and pushing and struggling… and nothing
An understanding with no words to explain
When you feel it in your joints right before the rain
But you can never tell if it's real
Then when you're not paying attention, it comes pouring out
But your muscles are atrophied, and you can't keep up with yourself
Not used to so much goodness. And joy. And love.
And it rushes by and you miss most of it
And you drown in too much of a good thing
‘Cause you're so accustomed to pulling and pushing and struggling…
You forget you can float