Just one more tick left in my clock
One free ride home, one stumbling block
When snowflake stars and smile-shaped moons
Are coming down like lead balloons

I wish to be like a baobab tree
Standing tall in heavy rains
Where nothing else remains
I wish to see who's the I inside me
The barest core beneath the skin
Of every me I've been

Just one more yes and one more no
One first-time high, one all-time low
When I've felt all that there's to feel
And I step off the running wheel

It's coming down on me
From a great height right now
It's coming down on me
At a great speed right now