Uncertain

How do you step into the dark with such confidence?
A bag of uncertainties hanging round your neck
Like moving to a new city with no GPS
And scary stories sending you some not too mild shivers

It’s insane that reality looks nothing like fantasies
And the fact that we build whole lives in these “make believe” worlds makes it crazy when eventually faced with the monstrous and harsh reality.

Now we can’t stop dreaming, can we?
We can’t stop painting pictures of what we want in our heads
I’ve got needs that the world don’t know of yet
So I’d rather paint a world where all my needs are met.

I mean, the least we can do is try.
Look up to the sky, we don’t know what’s there so we make up different stories
But if we never break out of the force of gravity, we’ll never get to fly

And you can’t know what you don’t know if you never ever try!