it’s knowing what they want of me thats scares me,
it’s knowing having followed, i must lead.
it’s knowing that each person here compares me to those in my past whom i know succeed.
but how can whatever i do for them now be enough?
…..be enough?
i know expectations are wild, and almost beyond my fufillment,
but they won’t hear a word of a doubt, or a sign of a weakness
my nigh on impossible duty is clear, but i i can rekindle the dreams of the past, it’s enough.
….it’s enough.
