Empty the Glass

How to know when you’ve gone too far
Losing your way to home
Get a reset from all you’ve saw
Perspectives when alone
Going at least a bit further
The struggles in your mind
All the spirits, that do gather
Whenever, you start to climb
When you think, you’re at the end
Look hard, for a bridge to grow
Some keys for doors are sent
Empty the glass, for more to know
Another winter has moved in
Summer lasted, only a week
All the seasons are getting strange
Some say, a tilted ring
Where to swim, run or fly
Or crawl in the underground
A choice to live or die
In the night, you shout
When you think, you’re at the end
Look hard, for a bridge to grow
Some keys for doors are sent
Empty the glass, for more to know
In the city, hide in a crowd
Peace within the chaos
Or could be the eye of the storm
Any more is tragic
Letting it go and rise above
Another stone to leap
A different way to sew
Lighter on your feet
When you think, you’re at the end
Look hard, for a bridge to grow
Some keys for doors are sent
Empty the glass, for more to know