Wondering when will come the time for the wings to take me fly
A lot of imaginations and hopes are made
But there’s only a small assurance to really make it real
I’ve questioned myself many times and tormented by the answer i find
How imposible this wish
If I never really walk on a path to actually get through it
I hold the key all the time and never really dare to open the door of chances
Hidding inside the silly prayers and blocking lights because i feel they’re suspicious
And again...
I’m wondering
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