One step at a time we could trip and fall
Lets follow the signs and remember to warn everyone
'Cos its time that we won
This silver mine is a second best
Let's shoot for gold and forget all that we said
Cos it's time that we fled
These syllable rhymes are a blessing at best
What's left to hide but the feelings we tied to our chest
Oh I'll cry to impress
Our simple minds are developing less
These colored lines are the reason you feel so depressed
But now you can rest
The day I let it go the more I'll learn to grow