You wonder where you've been. Chances are it was somewhere in the middle, of a story full of holes I'm mixed up in. It's a bit complex with your recklessness, and my open mouth will do no good. [Don't misconstrue or get caught up in your past. Just put it all to rest now.] Get lost in the patterns of my ceiling. Another maze to get through. I'm amazed I even made it out at all. I was just being human. Until now. I knew it all along. All I ever needed was a little push.