I always thought
that I think too much
Overanalyzing
out of touch

with how the water
feels on my skin
And I'm sure it ain't as cold
If I just ran and jumped in

And I wish my thoughts
were more like dandelions
free to roam around my head
then take off flying

What am I but a changing shape
And it's my life it's up to me what I create
I can be silly and soft
or serious and straight
Or swirling uncontrollably
into someone else fate

Imagine a place built by stars
constellations collide
so you can hold me in your arms

And it's wonderful and strange and
devastating all the same

To live with so much love and
to live with so much pain

What am I but a changing shape
And it's my life it's up to me what I create
I can be silly and soft
or serious and straight
Or swirling uncontrollably
into someone else fate

Growing up is a state of mind
my sense of wonder
expanding every time I
draw a little outside the lines
every time I don't let
fear decide

What am I but a moment in time
a chemical reaction multiplied
And I ain't sure if there's any
reason or rhyme

we're all just sorting out
what it means to be alive

we're all just sorting out
what it means to be alive
means to be alive

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