Leading

Nostalgia is overrated or maybe it's just complicated
Who even has the time to think about it anymore?
I've watered all the flowers and put out all the wildfires
In my own world, but I can't do too much about yours
We're always fighting
For what we believe in
But I'm not so sure anymore
Clinging to hope but it's leading
Leading me through the back door
I'm a believer in a healthy dose of pessimism
'Cause expectations are just resentments waiting to happen
But one can only take so much, and I just think I've had enough
I can't control my destiny, but I still believe, believe in better things
We're always fighting
For what we believe in
But I'm not so sure anymore
Clinging to hope but it's leading
I would move mountains for you
But would you do the same for me?
Would you do the same?
Whatever happened to believing in the truth?
Believing in the truth?
In the truth?
We're always fighting
For what we believe in
But I'm not so sure anymore
Clinging to hope but it's leading, leading, leading