I want to live a life worth something.
I want to dance in the rain, and not care if I get a cold.
I want to drive through long country roads, not knowing where I am going.
I want to get lost and then find my way.
I want to sleep under the stars with not a care in the world.
I want to make mistakes, I want to forget and forgive.
I want to live with no regrets that I missed out on something I wanted.
I want to scream in the middle of the forest where no one can hear me.
I want to risk stuff and be rewarded.
I want to follow the sun, or maybe the moon.
I want to go where the road takes me.
I want to be free.
I guess what I’m saying is that I want a second chance. I want a chance to be fully me, where nobody can judge me for what I used to be.
I want to soar, I want to rise, I need to free myself from me and that is good.
I want memories, I want something to remember.