I Think I'm Way Too Much Of

I Would Miss Colby, But It Wasn't Going Anywhere. All The More Reason Why I Should.

Whenever Something Great Happens, You’re Always Kind Of Poised For The Universe To Correct Itself.

Wherever You Will Go, I Will Let You Down, But This Lullaby Goes On.

No One Could Tell You: You Just Had To Go Through It On Your Own. If You Were Lucky, You Came Out On The Other Side And Understood. If You Didn't, You Kept Getting Thrust Back, Retracing Those Steps, Until You Finally Got It Right.

But Something, Somehow, Had Made All These Paths Converge. You Couldn't Find It On A Checklist, Or Work It Into The Equation. It Just Happened.