Are you thinking what I'm thinking?
I’m a huge fan of imagination
I get so high with my own delusional thought
To that time when we all meet again
Who are we then?
Will our dreams come true?
Will we share our success stories?
Or tell each other that love still sucks, like the old days?
Will we become those independent happy women we always dream about?
Or devastated in loneliness we make ourselves?
Will we be saying “it was the right path I chose”?
Or regretting the overrated future plan we used to always talking about?
I’m just a little coward girl,
In the edge of growing up
With fabolous friends and a big fat dream.
Who are we when we meet again?
What if we are meant to be separated?
Part of destiny that collides, but not together.
I get so high with my own delusional thought
To that time when we all meet again
Who are we then?
Will our dreams come true?
Will we share our success stories?
Or tell each other that love still sucks, like the old days?
Will we become those independent happy women we always dream about?
Or devastated in loneliness we make ourselves?
Will we be saying “it was the right path I chose”?
Or regretting the overrated future plan we used to always talking about?
I’m just a little coward girl,
In the edge of growing up
With fabolous friends and a big fat dream.
Who are we when we meet again?
What if we are meant to be separated?
Part of destiny that collides, but not together.
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