I have left everything behind. Twice.
Most people in my previous situations wouldn’t have done it…
…I had the life I wanted. The job I had chosen. Some may have called this freedom.
I was in my environment. In the scene I wanted to be in. It was “cool“.
But no. Somehow each time, it felt too small…
So I left everything behind.
Twice.
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“Lost Cause”
Your sorry eyes cut through the bone
They make it hard to leave you alone
Leave you here wearing your wounds
Waving your guns at somebody new
Baby you’re lost
Baby you’re lost
Baby you’re a lost cause
There’s too many people you used to know
They see you coming they see you go
They know your secrets and you know theirs
This town is crazy; nobody cares
Baby you’re lost
Baby you’re lost
Baby you’re a lost cause
I’m tired of fighting
I’m tired of fighting
Fighting for a lost cause
There’s a place where you are going
You ain’t never been before
No one left to watch your back now
No one standing at your door
That’s what you thought love was for
Baby you’re lost
Baby you’re lost
Baby you’re a lost cause
I’m tired of fighting
I’m tired of fighting
Fighting for a lost cause
:)
Noémie.
That is one of my absolute favourite songs. I know from personal experience how much courage it takes to leave everything behind.
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Yup…know all about it ;o)
Been there! But there’s no way I could have kept being the same person I was in my teens, or in my mid-20s. Onward and upward, I say!
To infinity and beyond, yay! There’s no way I could be the same person as I was in my teens on 20’s!! I might still wear the same clothes, but I’m so glad I have got wiser!
Hahaha! Oh, I’m glad I’m not the only one whose wardrobe is full of ancient clothes! I get attached to things and can’t bear to part with them! I’d like to think that I’m wiser now too… Although sometimes I wonder 😆