"Take my hand
Let's see where we wake up tomorrow"
Let's see where we wake up tomorrow"
And you lost yourself to someone
That you want yourself to
lost into.
But no, wait
You don't want yourself
getting lost into them.
You want them.
To get lost together
with.
Sometimes, it works.
Sometimes, it doesn’t.
Most of times, it works
at the first
And then it doesn’t.
It just stops in the middle.
”So let's get
drunk on our tears”
Tears? What tears?
Have you ever get hurt,
Without any scars
Because, well, nobody hurt you anyway
You just.. get hurt by yourself
By thinking too deep
Or trying too hard
Maybe holding too tight
Or reaching too far
Then there will be no one to blame.
Let’s just get drunk on it.
“And God, tell
us the reason
Youth is wasted on the young”
Youth is wasted on the young”
Some people happen to be mature enough to sail
through their waves,
when the others are not.
Some people still looking for reasons to continue
living,
when the others are making one themselves.
“Searching for
meaning
But are we all lost stars
Trying to light up the dark”
But are we all lost stars
Trying to light up the dark”
We all find one, eventually.
We'll create the meaning,
we'll draw the lines,
and we'll write up the story.
"I thought I saw you out there crying
I thought I heard you call my name
I thought I heard you out there crying"
I thought I heard you call my name
I thought I heard you out there crying"
But, it’s just my thought.
(Lost Stars - Adam Levine)
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