I want to ask you What it feels like to be numb? Can you see me what I’ve become? Helpless and tired with the outcome Walking with no destination See I am in vulnerable position Only dreams are my last hope Not holding on that same rope I just want to let it go I’ve learned my lesson You can’t reach what’s in front Until you let go of what’s behind I’m holding on to you wind! Whisper to my ears All the things I wanna hear Stories of strangers Colors of cultures And those places never been heard.
I feel the winds whispering It’s okay to be suffering Let me take you there Where dreams come true. Everything was so brand new. I forgot everything only remembering that I was here.
