Sometimes I wonder (I wonder)

how I ended up here…

how a simple road

turned into so many years.

I spent so much time chasing echoes (echoes)

hoping someone would hear my voice

looking for a little recognition

like it somehow proved my choice.

Maybe we all want the same thing (same thing)

to be seen… to be understood

to feel that what we created

somehow mattered… somehow stood.

But sometimes the silence answers (answers)

louder than the crowd

and you start asking questions

you never said out loud

Maybe I disappointed someone (someone)

maybe I lost my way

I was never meant to be perfect

I just walked day by day

This road somehow brought me here (right here)

through every doubt I knew

and now I choose the path ahead

and what I’m going to do (to do).

I’ve seen many people arriving

with hope inside their eyes

believing they found a place

where their voice could rise.

And I’ve seen the same people leaving

when the dream fades away

when the applause disappears

and the silence stays (it stays).

And I’ve been through those moments

more times than I can say

wondering if all this time

just slowly slipped away

Maybe I disappointed someone (someone)

maybe I made mistakes

maybe I chased illusions

that reality breaks

But this road somehow brought me here (right here)

and I finally understand

the future isn’t written yet

it’s still in my own hands

Maybe I disappointed someone (someone)

maybe I fell too many times

I was never meant to be perfect

just a soul chasing signs

I walked the road that brought me here

through every doubt and fear

and now I choose the path ahead

the one that feels most clear (so clear).

Maybe I disappointed someone (someone)

maybe I tried too hard

maybe I was just looking

for a place to leave my mark

But this road somehow brought me here (right here)

and now I finally see

the next chapter of my story

still belongs to me

I’m not saying goodbye… (goodbye)

because who knows where I’ll be (I’ll be)

I’m just turning the page

of a story

still writing me (writing me).