All of my life, I’ve been thinking
‘bout all the dreams that I dreamed
and mostly the ones I couldn’t achieve.
Why in the world I’m thinking that way?
Maybe I should start to think of the
dreams that I did achieve,
but still it hurts sometimes.
Obstacles, gutters and red signals
all left in one corner of life,
But simply try
like how a single word can make a door open,
we might only have a single chance
and what happens if we don’t try at all?
In the world, people come to say
that you’re good for nothing
you don’t want to care them even though you do
I know we’re just connecting the dots,
deep inside your heart you know who you are!
Let them say their words,
you don’t ever give a word
You must do your own thing
You would have your future, and know how to live it
Then you would have a way to show them who you are!
And one day you can get past all the red lights and
you just have to knock the door at your ease, & let
them waste their time by thinking how you got the key!