Leaving it all behind

I’m walking round in circles, Not knowing where I’m going,
I’ve lost all sense of time, I need some reassuring,
But this is it, I’m leaving it all behind.

I look for signs of good times, Not knowing what they are,
Maybe it’s too stretched an idea, Not making sense thus far,
Finally, I’m leaving it all behind.

I’m throwing out the memoirs, And the what ifs, should haves, could bes,
I have found a brand new stepping, To act and do as I please,
Please believe me, I’m leaving it all behind.

I might still be in a circle, I think I can't avoid it,
Yet I know it’s changing somehow; This tingling at my feet,
It must be, I’m leaving it all behind.

So when I reach my hand out, I hope to touch at something,
When I fall back on my back, I hope to still be breathing,
Help me out, I’m leaving it all behind.

I am, I'm leaving it all behind.