I Know

I feel that I've been at the mercy of the current
I feel that I have spent my evenings doing someone else's bidding

I know that is passion
To give, not receive

But it's too sad to think
That we may not have time to live
Somewhere closer to nature

I've tried to accept it
These days move so fast

So tell me, when will I see you?
There's a fire somewhere west of here
And I might move to Europe

I know that's my problem
To want so much more

So much more
So much more
So much more
So much more
So much more
So much more
So much more
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Credits
Writer(s): Maria Jacobson
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