I keep running in circles again
It's not like I try to pretend
I'm moving unresolved
It never ends
Give me your hand
Make me learn to understand
That all these things
Don't matter that much, in the end
I don't want to be stuck in this state
Where time rolls on and I don't seem to change
It scares me and forces me to fear
That new directions will start to disappear
Give me your hand
Make me learn to understand
That all these things
Don't matter that much, in the end
When we want to find ourselves, it doesn't take much more than
Letting of go of what we never had or always fear to lose
Now I can breathe, it's the first time in my life that I can really see what being free means
Maybe you can find it, maybe it's fantasy