Someday soon you'll find your spine.
For now you labor though and find.
You only get what you pursue.
Complain about the world
--it's you.

You cling to what you know.
Suffer through it all.
You've got to make the change,
or Shut Up until the end.

A simple way to find to end.
For it's upon you that I depend.

You want so much to hold your own,
so tread through waters that are
unknown.

Come with me
I see you there.
Be with me
I need you here.