Lying alone and I can't help
But think about how
I wish things would change
I wonder if it's too late
Or simply impossible
Who am I to say?
Do we carve our own path
Or follow another one
Is it all the same?
And I'd like To say that
I chose my own life
I guess I'll have to wait
I miss how things used to be
There were far less opportunities
But that gave us a chance to see
Just who we really are
We live in a world
Of so many choices
We've changed our ways
No more commitments
There's always someone better
Now I know why they say
I miss how things used to be
There were far less opportunities
But that gave us a chance to see
Just who we really are
There weren't a hundred strings pulling me
Saying this is who your supposed to be
Forever searching for clarity
But my mind is pure anxiety
I miss how things used to be
There were far less opportunities
But that gave us a chance to see
Just who we really are supposed to be