When I sit here I see,

Hope of what still could be. 

Even though there's still something on my mind,

I guess it's the constant fear of being left behind.

I don't want to stand in your way,

I just want to find my own path some day.

If you think about it, it's kind of cool,

They can't get me, 'cause I am no fool.

Maybe someday I'll see things with different eyes,

You know me, you know I tell no lies.

These are all my thoughts right now,

Sometimes I just forget them anyhow.