
When I wake up from a dream that’s strange,
It might be a sign that something could change
I’m curious to learn what they mean,
With places in my mind, must mean where I’m meant to be
I’ve always been stuck in the only place I’ve known
but nothing new has ever shown, from when I’m home
Maybe I’m just blind by this, but I can’t tell
Or maybe I’m just too foolish, to find out myself
But I could change whatever I have,
If I find my own path
I try to be a perfect sister,
But I’m just not a good listener
What more could I desire,
If I remain in the same place as a trier?
If I step out and a find one path my way
There might be a change to any other day
From just a path away
Somewhere to behold,
If I find a path of my own
Where do I turn? Where can I go?
There are parts that are left unknown
I could change whatever I have,
If I find my own path
There’s enough out there to explore,
All I want is to learn, more than what I’ve earned
I desire a land where the trees
are blowing from breeze,
That could lead to something hidden
From the meadow, to the forest, to the top of land
All that might have possibly been banned
Mountains to climb, and view what there is to behold,
of places left untold
There’s somewhere to behold,
If a find a path of my own
I could change whatever I have,
If I find my own path


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