I can’t stop thinking, that inside something’s missing.
Instead of guessing, I’ll stop breathing.
My heart beats, desperate to succeed.
I hear them sing but I’m still screaming.
Opportunities missed and chances blown,
the story of my life, but that’s just how it goes.
Everyone and everything are always in search of something.
This generation was born blind, they’re not even looking. Opportunities missed and chances blown, this is my heart and that’s all I’ll ever know.
Everyone and everything, always in search for something.
A generation born blind, they’re not even looking.
I write these words to save me from what I chose to never be.
I know in my heart that I’ll get by.
I know that my life is not built on lies.