One day you pack your stuff
You feel scared, and yet you go away
One day you run into new doors, and you enter them not believing in anything else
One day you pack your stuff
You feel scared, and yet you go away
One day you run into new doors, and you enter them not believing in anything else
One day you pack your stuff
You feel scared, and yet you go away
One day you run into new doors, and you enter them not believing in anything else
One day you draw a line over anything it´s been so far, and then live for yourself
One day you don´t have a home anymore, so that you become an integral person overnight
One morning you know how to stand on your own feet, there´s nothing harder than that
And you see your home with different eyes, and there´s nothing more worth it than that
One morning you know how to stand on your own feet, there´s nothing harder than that
And you see your home with different eyes, and there´s nothing more worth it than that
One morning you want your job to be recognized, you want them to take you into account
And counting on your own head and money is what gets you happy.