Nothing in my way.

I thought there wasn't any obstacles for me.
I thought myself big, when I saw myself standing tall and proud.
For a time, there was nothing in my way...

I used to laugh wholeheartedly, enjoy all the times.
I used to be careless and I felt free.
I was following a path to nowhere...

As I fell, I thought about it all.
I don't want to go, but yet I can't stay.
I could still laugh, although not like before...

I was still blessed.

Even though I fell, something in my head just kept thinking...
"For a lonely soul, you're having such a nice time..."