Fear of missing out some things might be gone, it all can disappear some things might go undone, the path that now is taken is helping me to mend, and now I fear that this might come to an end
In the unseen future no one really knows, how far it will reach and where the limit goes, enclosed in thickest smoke small steps before we see, the mysterious things ahead and everything that might be
From the highest peaks to the deepest sea, is where my mind is taking me, from dark and cold to near the sun, through ice and fire the emotions run, soft and hard, weak or tough, some days great and some days rough, some days of love and some in despair, I want to stay but also dissappear
Little did I know the time that passes by, is actually the life itself no reasons to deny, we all have made a gamble we all have rolled the dice, we all have done the dumbest things but some of them were wise
Some of them gave sadness others gave the pain, but if we are aware good lessons there to gain, taking in the wisdom learning to embrace, seize the opportunities and claiming back your space
From the highest peaks to the deepest sea, is where my mind is taking me, from dark and cold to near the sun, through ice and fire the emotions run, soft and hard, weak or tough, some days great and some days rough, some days of love and some in despair, I want to stay but also dissappear
Knowing what to keep and what you should let go, is hard when in the darkness no visible steps to go, asking for some guidance some help to find a path, when all I find is anger by supressing my own wrath
From the highest peaks to the deepest sea, is where my mind is taking me, from dark and cold to near the sun, through ice and fire the emotions run, soft and hard, weak or tough, some days great and some days rough, some days of love and some in despair, I want to stay but also dissappear