How many doors

Were you patient

Through

And why

Do you know

I make it

In the end

Brush step

Brush step step

It’s not like that

Is it

No

For everything

Is ever

Epic and enduring

Bigger and farther

Than I could

Ever know

So let me

Pick at the

Pick at the

Pick at the

Paint peeling

On the wall

Cause underneath

There’s a whole

New color

And I hope for

A thousand

New beliefs

To engage me

And brighten