Part II: Signposts

Then I saw the storm ripped out all the signposts And guidance, guidance washed away I've been holding flowers, flowers in my right hand In my left, it's been fire as of late It's so easy to show up late when you don't wanna be there at all So I came to life at the age of 25 Everyday arriving is an art Then I saw the storm ripped out all the signposts And guidance, guidance washed away I've been holding flowers, flowers in my right hand In my left, it's been fire as of late Wisdom waiting, feeling devastated That's me lately But the story's long I'm still loving the plot Getting clear is my job Then I saw the storm ripped out all the signposts And guidance, guidance washed away I've been holding flowers, flowers in my right hand In my left, it's been fire as of late Straight lines, I don't know what that feels like But I know how to pace myself Always pacing 'round this room As of late, any movement helps