Hook:
And it's 2023,
and I'm still somebody who isn't anybody yet.
And after all the faith you've put in me.
I wish it formed a soul
whose memories made it whole, a story worth in gold,
yet all its chapters end in grief.

Bridge:
Can't you see the silent truth?
All the way you've come to lose,
paying out unsettled dues,
chasing lies and coming to.

Hook:
And it's 2023,
and I'm still somebody who isn't anybody yet,
and after all the nights I wished for peace.
It left with all the pain,
your sadness through the drain,
I know you'd never think
but this was my epiphany.

(Repeat Bridge)

Hook:
And it's 2023
and the vision of the sea that fills with all regrets,
evaporates away in front of me.
And then it formed a soul,
affirmed me of my goals,
a purpose left untold
but ringing out inside of me.
She breathed.

Outro:
Maybe I could settle - 
sticks and stones will never break,
painted house in the meadow,
purple dreams that I create.