for now, this plane is grounded
we're all just waiting on delays
if, or when it'll ever take off
it's all up in the air at this point
our lives are just an accident waiting to happen
just cars that sometimes know where they're going
other times, crash and in need of repair
but in the end, nothing is/was ever pre-determined
i can't blame myself for digging these holes
it was whatever felt right at the time
mistakes aren't mistakes if one doesn't learn from them
so there's got to be a reason for all of this(?)