Throwing stones at the creek
Searching for falling stars
Trying to find myself, by finding my dreams
Challenging what the future holds
Reluctant about turning the pages in my life
I´m not curious about what they might unfold
Feeling comfortable where I am
Yet uneasy about where i´m going to
And no, it´s nothing to do with you
How could it possibly be?
To give you my heart, when it doesn´t even belong to me
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