To Start Again

To Start Again

To tear it up and start again

Is not for the faint of heart 

We could have lived with our 

World as it was

We could have spared ourselves 

The change, the shifting floor, 

The void deep ahead but we

Knew another life was beyond the fog

So we tore up the rug upon which we

Stood and looked into the blackness 

Regretted nothing and dove in 

To find the future 

Oh we scraped our knees and 

Banged our heads we fell down

And cried too loud but better the

Unknown than suffocating ordinary

So here we are making something 

Out of fucking nothing while

Blood trickles down our knees and 

we laugh at the face of tomorrow 

Come world, let me show you who I am.