Sometimes, I wonder.
Sometimes, I wander.
Sometimes, I can’t help but worry
About what will happen to the future.

My mind is overwhelmed
With the possibilities
But also with the restrictions
That I don’t want to face

To grow up
To grow old
To break my heart
To fall in love

I don’t know where I will go
I don’t know what I want to do
I don’t know when I will die
And I don’t know entirely why

Why do I wonder?
Why do I worry?
Why can’t I think of anything else,
Than the reasons my mind is so blurry

So many choices
And so many dead ends
You hear all the voices
But you can’t try every door

We have to choose,
We have to know
We need to learn
To love and grow

Sometimes, I wonder.
Sometimes, I wander.
Sometimes, I can’t help but worry
About what will happen to the future.