Lyrics:
I've been thinking a lot lately
About just where I'm supposed to be
In this life, in this world that's tried to break me,
And I should be farther along, it seems.
And fate is a hopeful superstition
That we cling to when we don't know where to go,
When the life that we've always envisioned
Is so far from the one we've come to know.
Maybe the world is not to blame,
Maybe the fault's not in our names,
Maybe the hearts within our chests
Just refuse to be their best.
And I've been chasing down the phantoms
Of the things I hope one day to be,
But they shift and they come and go at random
And they change into other fleeting dreams.
And hope is a hard thing to hold on to
When we lose ourselves day after day,
And we search for other lights to turn to
But one by one they fade away.
Maybe the world is not to blame,
Maybe the fault's not in our names,
Maybe the hearts within our chests
Just refuse to be their best.
15 окт 2024
