This life, this little story of yours

keeps revolving around you, you think

You dive deep, into yourself, your life

thinking its all you, all over

 

You ping me more, count my mistakes

as if there was going to be as we thought

if that was so, the world would burn

We don’t yet control our lives

 

I ask you thus, to look within

and find peace, with who you are

look outside, and find happiness

scattered all around, and eyes to see

 

This life, this story of ours

is written in the stars…