The first step was the slowest
but my heart never beat so fast
pages and new leaves are for turning
I'm catching up where I've fallen behind
 
Like a juggler or a prodigy
you made it seem easy for me
my blood could have flowed up stream
leaving a nervous stomach below
 
The whole world should run on the power of anticipation
it would light a few more paths
my world should run less smoothly sometimes
I should take a few more first steps