Standing on the shore staring at the water
Like you have before, but sometimes it feels harder
Staring at the void as it teeter totters
Moving back and forth seeing where it wanders.
It ain't too late to understand, too late to try
Too late to recognize the power that's inside.
All across the board, pieces moving farther
Than they were before, sand becoming finer.
You can ask for more, something you can honor
Eat the apple core, if you really wanna.
It ain't too late to understand, too late to try
Too late to recognize the power that's inside.