I don't know where I'm going,
And sometimes I'm oblivious to what happens around me.
I don't know where I belong,
And as much as I try not to care,
Somehow it constantly bothers me.
I don't always know what to say,
And I convince myself that it's alright when I know that I ******* up.
Another birthday,
Another shooting star,
Another penny in the fountain,
Coin in the well.
All I can do is wish that it'll all be okay someday.
Feb 14, 2013
Feb 14, 2013 at 11:44 PM UTC
I don't know where I'm going,
And sometimes I'm oblivious to what happens around me.
I don't know where I belong,
And as much as I try not to care,
Somehow it constantly bothers me.
I don't always know what to say,
And I convince myself that it's alright when I know that I ******* up.
Another birthday,
Another shooting star,
Another penny in the fountain,
Coin in the well.
All I can do is wish that it'll all be okay someday.
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