Maybe I don't belong here.
Sometimes I think I belong to the
wind because the wind never stays in one place.
Feels like everywhere I go I can't
find home.
The hardest part is the people.
You know them but then they hurt you.
So why know anyone?
Maybe it's just me.
My heart is too weak,
too big.
The love I give, I can't get back.
And I'll never understand why people want to make
each other unhappy.

I don't know where I belong.