Trying to find where I belong
In this big, big world
When I feel so terribly small
Is like trying to catch a star
In the vast sky.
But if we’re all made from stars
The core of our existence
Then why is to so hard to belong?
Trying to find where I belong
In this big, big world
When I feel so terribly small
Is like trying to catch a star
In the vast sky.
But if we’re all made from stars
The core of our existence
Then why is to so hard to belong?
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