Don’t wanna a blurry memory
That would fade over time
Don’t wanna be a mystery
That you wouldn’t solve in your lifetime
I don’t wanna be this picture
That you would hide, bitter
Don’t wanna be this story
you would tell your grandkids
Crying over what you’ve missed
and why they should take some risks
I don’t wanna be this silence
After the “what if…” question
I don’t wanna be far through out the seasons
I don’t wanna be on the edge of your road for some reason
I don’t , really don’t…