If I stand, surely I can fall
always to proud to feel I cant cope
self discovery is hard
too much ground too much scope
I think of the could be's
the whys and the hows
the way that I was
and the way I am now
when I stand why now do I
stand on my own
and feel that in life
a curve balls been thrown
will life always seem harsh
without you with me
is this the mapping that was meant to be
When I stand, I can fall
this I do know
but a fall on my own is a curve ball I've thrown