Jan 2019
Sunday morning
the world is so silent
but I hear the struggle inside,
Sky is glowing
just get in the car
I don't care if they're looking for us,
Scared of running
but when was the last time
you felt like it's worth a try,
God is laughing
as we keep on planning the future
but who decides?
Who decides?
It's a twisted fantasy life but
who decides?
Who decides?
Is it only a day or infinity waiting for us?
who decides?
the world is so silent
but I hear the struggle inside,
Sky is glowing
just get in the car
I don't care if they're looking for us,
Scared of running
but when was the last time
you felt like it's worth a try,
God is laughing
as we keep on planning the future
but who decides?
Who decides?
It's a twisted fantasy life but
who decides?
Who decides?
Is it only a day or infinity waiting for us?
who decides?
sometimes you feel trapped in your own life. There's always the question of "what would've happened if I chose to do that thing differently?"
you would probably be in a different situation, asking the same question but still,
can't help but wonder
you would probably be in a different situation, asking the same question but still,
can't help but wonder
(22/F/London)
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