I made a list of what I love
To make a document that shows what I think I’m made of
To tell me what I should do
And hope it turns me in the direction of you

I’m facing all of my fears
I’ve lined them up
And wonder how I’ve been with them for years
They had me crippled before
They made a home in my heart
And they’re not welcome anymore

“Coming Back To You”, Sara Bareilles