Lyrics

Stories | Anat Porat

The stories I tell myself to justify my life
I don't know if I believe them anymore
It all made so much sense an hour ago
And now I just don't know

It took so many years for me to stand up tall
And finally choose myself
With no apologies
I know what I deserve and trying to achieve

I'm being very careful not to fall into the void
Trying to float

I need to redefine my definitions of boundaries and control
If I want to be free to be who I am
I need to build or break some walls

My eyes are open wide
But everything's a blur
I'm not sure what's ahead
If I can’t see the path my stories have told
I’ll burry them instead

I'm being very careful not to fall into the void
Trying to float