Rainchecks and cancellations on all my best intentions
deprived of the things I need to grow
Milestones I've overturned looking for something sure
Sometimes I'm broken and burned,
but I always came back for more
Broken and burned This I'll endure (2x)
Let the revolution begin The starting point will never determine the end
Now I understand that these wounds will one day mend
and it's all a means to my end
And it may seem a little bitter in the end, but the effort will be put in
I just hope the means will justify the end
Steps that lead to a destination have crumbled at my feet
and left me with feelings of frustration
The goals have always been in sight,
but the path that showed the way had been obscure and without light
Failure has a face that I recognize from time to timefrom time to time