Monday, November 3, 2014

Where I belong...

Where I belong...


Memories are bitter sweet
They make you smile they make you weep
So lost I walk in yesterday's years
Looking for some answers.


I wish I could go back and change
Yet this book has long been written
Now I take this road alone
And wonder where is the next station


So clueless, so unsure
I put my glass up for some more pour
And I lift it up for a toast
For the many unsettled scores


I've become, I've been gone...
I've arrived, a lot undone...
Too many lessons learnt
Am I wiser or just burnt?


So take me wherever you go
So make me whatever you want
I still be who I am,
And where I belong...

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