From the recording The Heights

Dewey Kincade: Vocals, Backing Vocals, drums, guitars, bass and keys
Small Batch Brass: Horns

Produced by Dewey Kincade and Andrew McKenna Lee
Mixed and Mastered by Andrew McKenna Lee

Lyrics

Yes, I think that I've been here before
I recognize this wooden floor
My head is ringing from the fall.
I guess I'm paying for a karmic crime
Didn't learn from my mistakes last time
I didn't heed the siren's call.

I know that I have a lot of debts to pay
And though it seems that I have lost my way
I see you clearly every day.

I wish that I was some kind of superman
And had the keys to some master plan
Even if it's partly true
But still, the doubts never seem to have enough
The fears keep trying to beat me up
Until I haven't got a clue.

And when the Furies have all had their say
Again, I see it's just a game I play
And I see you clearly every day.

We can't seem to know that life is a bow
And we are all arrows born to fly
We push so hard just to move backward
Until we turn around and sail through the sky

And now's the only thing I'll ever know
This waterfall that overflows
To quench the burning in my heart.
And now I think that I will be set free
To jump into the emerald sea
And write myself another part.

And know just what will be my role to play
And show my splendor off in every way
And see you clearly every day.