Limits and Lines
Quarterlife Crisis
I feel I've got many years to find the things that make me happyAs I stare at the sea, currents of regret splash on miseryDeep, profound, and completeThe feelings that come over meI'm like a ship lost at seaI'm like a bird with no wingsI'm running circles againI'm getting olderAnd as I reflect back on when I was kidI can still hear your wordsI feel like I've got no homeMoving around to different placesMy stomach keeps telling me that I can't stay in one placeCan't stay in one placeDeep, profound, and completeThe feelings that come over meI'm like a ship lost at seaI'm like a bird with no wingsI'm running circles againI'm getting olderAnd as I reflect back on when I was kidI can still hear your words
From Letras Mania