There comes a time when you should knock the walls down
And start new, just in a reckless attempt to lose the frown
I can’t let go of the unhappy pictures on the wall
I had no choice but to slouch as everyone stood tall
Gravity loves me too much
I can’t let go of the addiction of your love
If only you didn’t have to be beyond and above
You gave me such a hope that will only lead me to failure
I need to just knock it down but I'm not ready
But living with rotting moldy wood could be deadly
There comes a time when you can’t keep replacing the beams
Of your self esteem