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I've been thinking about my young days It's not that I'm feeling older I've been missing my happy times It's not that I'm getting sad I was thinking when I used to joke But it's not the way I am today I was wondering the taste of freedom Cos' I conceive, this ain't a desease I keep walking throughout this aimless way Head in mess don't get you anywhere I've been thinking about my best friends Am I still the best for them I am imagin' out my pretty dreams They are not the same, gotta change it anyway I keep walking through this aimless way Head in mess don't get you anywhere But I keep breathing, I keep trusting Trying to get up my eyes Can't ya see, there're many ways Gonna start it all over again Letras de cancionesCos' I found my faith in me again Now I'm walking through this weald way Head in hand can get you anywhere Nothing is so wrong that you can't hold Nothing is so bad that you can't love... From Letras Mania