We
are wondering where we’ll wander
The
road seems so near yet far
We are trying to
figure out every possible way
to reach our stop
Our destiny is somewhere
there,
above the cliff, under
the rainbow
How if we don’t make our
last stop?
How if we collapse
before even started?
Blow blow
Blow your worries
away..
Don’t don’t
Don’t self-doubted
yours..
The
road seems so near yet still far
We are trying to
figure out every possible way
to head to the places
we never go
We are wanderer,
and forever be.
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