The pale, blue bridges of my long-term summer,
Tidal waves and swims in currents,
Feeling lost but I hope you find me,
You can't just leave me here, I'm drowning,

Narrow streets with cobblestones,
I lost my dreams now where I go,
Belief, passion, purpose, faith
I wish that you could light my way.

She in her red dress,
We are listening to the orchestra,
I sit by the lake at Night,
Like these were my memories.

Secrets,
Situations,
Secret situations,
They gonna' **** me.

My storm, it was always lighter,
I figured out I'm not a fighter,
My ways to predict my own future,
At certain times it's such a torture,

I'm kind of coping, I eat and pray,
And force myself to break away,
From old habits and comfort zones,
Sweet memories of deep, blue ponds,

I compare my fate to others'
Hoping one day I can settle,
And be myself, feel proud, free, happy,
Find my place in this world I'm trapped in.