Is it okay to want something so bad,
That you plan your day like you already had it
Is it okay that I'm driving so fast
From the fear I'll veer off too far from the path
Is it okay?
Am I still safe?
Now I'm scared because I'm standing here
Upon the thinnest limb that I could climb
Haven't once looked down for this whole time
And now I realize
The gravity from up this high
Is pulling down on me
It's pulling down on me.
I can't bare to take a look in from outside
And think that there might still be miles left to ride
See, I thought that I could taste the finish line
But I've got no idea if I'm ahead or way behind
Is that okay?
Am I still safe?
Now I'm scared because I'm standing here
Upon the thinnest limb that I could climb
Haven't once looked down for this whole time
And now I realize
The gravity from up this high
Is pulling down on me
And now I feel it pulling down
Now I feel it pulling down on me, pulling down on me.
And now I realize
The gravity from up this high
Is pulling down on me
It's pulling down on me.