The days, the weeks, the years went by.
Always the same hustle, always the same routine.
Just work a little harder, and then Iβll be free.
Iβll finally be who you always wanted me to be.
But lately Iβve got this voice inside my head, screaming βWake up!β
Cause truly, the life Iβm living isnβt me,
Isnβt who I was supposed to be.
I woke up
So where do I go from here?












