| I am not afraid of dying |
| I am just scared of not existing anymore |
| Forever trapped in my feelings |
| I keep looking back but the clock keeps ticking |
| How can I go forward constantly overthinking about overthinking? |
| All the things I’ll never do |
| All the choices I’ve made |
| It sounds fair but feels wrong |
| Please let me know where I belong |
| Just let me know where I belong |
| Just like the sea-front of the city |
| Is corroded by salt |
| I’m starting to feel like my body |
| Is corroded by my soul |
| And now the last wave retreats |
| A final ray of sunshine falls |
| But I can’t keep my eyes off the hourglass |
| My own little black hole |
| Cause it feels frozen in my head |
| I’m so tired to pretend |
| There is something about me |
| That I know I need to kill |
| The guilt of all these wasted years |
| With both feet stuck in the sand |
| The worst part in all of this |
| Is that I don’t know where to go next |
| This is my black and black vision |
| Once fear has killed the ambition |
| There is not much left to be saved |
| The poison has too far spread |
| Let me wander like the withered leaf |
| For once I’ll stray from the Purpose |
| Now that I’ve passed the point of no return |
| Maybe I’ll find where I belong |
| Just let me know where I belong |