And as I’m telling you,
as I’m telling you that I don’t overcomplicate things,
that I dance out of time,
that I know this isn’t where I belong,
even though I keep walking down this path.
And how do I explain to you,
that no matter how hard I try,
I wasn’t born lucky,
and I never knew how to swim against the tide.
And how do I explain to you,
that I don’t know how to leave this nest,
and the wind will tell me I can,
but I’ll still know,
that I was never born for this.
Apr 23
Apr 23, 2026 at 4:36 PM UTC
And as I’m telling you,
as I’m telling you that I don’t overcomplicate things,
that I dance out of time,
that I know this isn’t where I belong,
even though I keep walking down this path.
And how do I explain to you,
that no matter how hard I try,
I wasn’t born lucky,
and I never knew how to swim against the tide.
And how do I explain to you,
that I don’t know how to leave this nest,
and the wind will tell me I can,
but I’ll still know,
that I was never born for this.
I don’t know if this makes sense, but I feel like I wasn’t born for anything; I’ve got no talent. I’m just a normal girl, a bit tall, but that’s about it.
