The highs and the lows:

the highs and the lows,

the way we all know,

the fluctuation of life.

cutting sharper than the tip of a knife,

i never know which way i'll go.

on cloud nine

i get to fly,

i never want my time in the sky to end.

though i know the inevitable truth.

we cannot live only in our youth,

the balance

is the entrance

to the palace.

finding the medium

and riding the wave into the infinities.

the highs and the lows,

i never truly know which way im going to go.