Mirror collect whats left inside, to rise out of it
Its all in her faults and its all in her mind (here nor there)
The feeling to leave grew fiercer, 3 steps, 3 times
Like a passenger exiting in mid-flight (betwixt, between)
We can come and we can go
Cuz its our rite of passage
Its alright.
Hurry to my side
Watch us vary, watch us modify
Once its over, well be hard to recognize
First we give and then we get, well shouldnt we
Hed prayed for hope, he prayed for keeps (liminality)
A bridge toward growth, a path to grown, a walkabout
I wish wed only known, a walkabout, a walkabout
We can come and we can go
Cuz its our rite of passage, its alright.
Hurry to my side
Watch us vary, watch us modify
Once its over, well be hard to recognize
People come and people go
Cuz its our RIGHT of passage
Its alright.