It's funny how we settle in so quickly,
living a life as if it's the only one we have.
When did we start giving up so easily,
like this is the best we'll ever have.
And where did it all go?
The adventures and places
we were gonna see.
When are we going to travel the world,
or was that some childish fantasy?
We've given up a lot,
and look at what we got
Can you say you're happy now?
Can we start again,
and do like we planned
and live like time is on our side?
Can we make memories
instead of letting life pass us by
Can we make a dream real?
We've done enough work
and yet it's not enough
to see the sun set somewhere new.
©peytongen
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