so what, so I've got a smile on? but it's hiding the quiet superstitions in my head. Don't believe me when I say I've got it down. Everybody is just a stranger but that's the danger in going my own way, I guess it's the price I have to pay, still "everything happens for a reason" is no reason not to ask myself if I'm living it right?
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Whether I'm right? or whether I'm wrong? Whether I find a place in this world or never belong? What else can I be but what I am?
I want to live, not merely survive, the dream that I see makes me what I am. I won't settle down, won't settle for less as long as there's a chance that I can have it all.
Daring to try, to do it or die I've gotta be me!