Sometimes I feel like I m a bird with broken wings
At times I dread my now and envy where I ve been
Cause that s when quiet wisdom takes control
At least I ve got a story no one s told
Chorus
I finally learned to say
Whatever will be will be
I learned to take
The good, the bad and breathe
Cause although we like
To know what life s got planned
No one knows if shooting stars will land
These days it feels naive to put your faith in hope
To imitate a child, fall backwards on the snow
Cause that s when fears will usually lead you blind
And now I try to under analyse
Chorus
Is the rope I walk wearing thin?
Is the life I love caving in?
Is the weight on your mind
A heavy black bird caged inside?
Say
Whatever will be will be
Take
The good, the bad
Just breathe
Cause although we like
To know what life s got planned
No one knows if shooting stars will land
I finally learned to say
Whatever will be will be
I learned to take
The good, the bad and breathe
Cause although we like
To know what life s got planned
Thing like that are never in your hands
No one knows if shooting stars will land
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