"To live would be an awfully big adventure."
I remember a girl who was scared to live
Insecurity ate at her soul
The only thing keeping her alive were her dreams
Inside she kept a secret key
And each night when it became too hard to breathe she’d disappear
Living like her reality was something greater
One day she became a woman and faced her deepest fears, she watched them start to fall away
Determined, she decided it was time for an adventure
But life took a sharp turn and burned what could have been in front of her
She cried in a way she’d never cried before
Wishing death upon her weary heart
Because now all she wants is to run
Instead the universe refuses to set her free.