today, a day like another
footsteps away and changing weather
where am I headed, how am I sheltered?
what am I hiding, trying to find some kind of
satisfaction more than what has been given
why can't I just be content?
hair like gold and eyes are the sea
I'm lost in it all but continue to be
someone in charge or someone in luck
but luck is worth nothing when you've lost yourself
and that's exactly why I'm turning around
start me over, like an engine in trouble
give me the road and set me free from who I used to be
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