Staring at the door, there’s so much life to come.
I must say is scary but things will happen even if I don’t want to
sitting here, listening to our song, so bored
picturing our perfect start of our lives together.
But seems like every time I think about it, something says no
many weird ideas appear in my head, stranged
there’s no reason for positivism to stay
but then I think of those moments and it all goes away.
I’m sorry, I’m not gonna give up, I won’t sit here for results, I won’t
I’ll try everything I have in mind and if it doesn’t work that’s fine
I’ll be glad, I’ll be sad but at least I tried.
I’ll close my eyes, won’t look at them
cause they’re gonna point out what’s wrong with our space
I’ll shut my ears, I’ll close my mind and I’ll just open my heart.