Downhill From Here

Downhill From Here

No going back--the flames have burned the forest

Where I’ve come from, and I must keep going

It’s all downhill from here

Careening into the dark with no idea

Where I’ve come from, and I must keep going

To say, to do, to hide, to run, to live

Careening into the dark with no idea

All I know is that there is nothing

To say, to do, to hide, to run from

I look out from atop the mountain

All I know is that there is nothing

Behind me; I take the leap

I look out from atop the mountain

No going back--the flames have burned the forest

Behind me; I take the leap

It’s all downhill from here