Verse 1:
Things come and go, I don't know

when everything will slow down
and follow my pace?
Or am I just some broken

piece of all things living?
trying to find a place
or a path to follow?


Chorus 1:
I can't keep on living hanging on to helping hands

but to stray from them, I can? To create more new beginnings
I'm afraid to leap to someplace different from the past
but if I go, would I last?

Well I guess I should believe in me

Verse 2:

I just stay still, not a will
to go on new adventures
or a new blank page?

Or am I just a lost bird
flying through the sky and
not knowing where to go?

Blinded by white clouds

Chorus 2:

I can't keep on living on this excuse for a life
but can I exit the line? To go make myself a new one
I'm afraid that if I go there is no turning back,

no more schedule, no more tasks, well, I can make my own ones

Chorus 3:

I can't keep on living , hanging on to helping hands
but to stray from them, I can! To create more new beginnings
I'm afraid to leap to someplace different from the past

but if I go, would I last? So I guess I should just take that leap.