Going on My Own

Coming fast, leaving slow
Never be the one that I can be
But I’m dragging on my feet again
The only one I know to set me free

But if all of that goes wrong
Will you even know it’s me

And if I never fall
What is left to see
I’m going on my own
So the rest can follow me
And if it makes no sense at all
What is left to see
I’m going on my own
So the rest can follow me

Holding on, letting go
Tired of these hands pulling me
But I’m dragging on my feet again
The only thing I trust is what I see

But if all of that goes wrong
Will you even know it’s me
If I’m seemingly so strong
What else can I be

And if I never fall
What is left to see
I’m going on my own
So the rest can follow me
And if it makes no sense at all
What is left to see
I’m going on my own
So the rest can follow me