i think i need to go
but go where? you ask
well that's the beauty of it:
nobody knows
i need to leave this place
i need some air
i'm dying inside myself
and the world doesn't care
(neither do i)
i just need a break
a little temps de pause
is that alright, can i do that?
can i shudder my burdens from my shoulders
and escape responsibility?
or have i shackled myself to something i can't control
have i given up my freedoms?
have i sold my soul?
please, just let me go
but where? you ask
it's beautiful that nobody knows
