Holding Patterns Lyrics

Direction known
Standing where you'd set to be
Direction lost
Achieved and pined out from the cost

So many wayward days and nights found you alone
Isolated, blighted, withering down to the bone

When you got to that bottom base, that very low
Habitual despondent and it made you feel at home

Finding your way through but who you were is long gone
Can't fix your mistakes but the future is still long

Direction found
The world's restrained you are unbound