Maybe we can go to many places
or we can open many doors
or we can feel every wind
and to travel with our heart open
but nothing come as easy as to let everything just doing it's own thing.

Maybe we can go together
or we're not.
Because we're not for each other
and you've found your own path.
Maybe you should not come and promise me
because everything feels so unreal.
Maybe I should know that you're not for me
maybe I should stop
but I can't.
or I don't want to.