Where I Belong

I don't know where I belong

Should I stay here or move on?

Either way, my choices are pretty small

And you don't seem to care that much

I don't know where I will be

When the sun dries out the sea

Maybe I'll be sitting in my house like always

Well, that's fine with me

I feel like I'm not doing things right

Like my battery is running low

If I spend 85 years in my life

How should I know what the future holds?

Just let it go

I don't know where I will be

When the trees fall to the ground

And when I cannot breathe and slip into sleep

Will I hear my name be called out?

I don't know where I will be

When all my friends have left me

Maybe time will have sketched my face for so long

That I won't know what's going on

I feel like I'm not doing things right

Like my battery is running low

If I spend eighty-five years in my life

How should I know what the future holds?

Just let it go