Will I ever reach the point where I'm completely satisfied? Or is this just an illusion I can never live up to? But for what should I live then? Don't know what I should believe in.
And it feels like as if we don't care about the origin of our problems. We only get that they're present and following us day by day.
Hey how are you? Please don't tell me, I don't want to know how hard your life is. What are you moaning today? Please don't tell me.