I don’t know,
I just don’t fucking know,
When I’m doing the right thing if I’m in the flow,
If I’m in the right place or if my head’s gonna blow.
Am I in the need of finding someone to lead my soul?
Or need to get away from this world full of the unknown?
I feel like I’m behind,
Behind of things happening, am i blind?
Has my train left the station? Where’s the other one, I’m supposed to find?
Maybe it’s still here, or not, and I have to look for another of its kind.
I wish some papers would exist just to sign,
For not feeling like this, like you don’t belong all the time.
Do you think that there is any destiny?
I believe it is and I hope I believe it correctly,
I believe there is future for every human that’s shiny,
I believe this, because otherwise there would be nothing left of me…