Is there any time to leave or arrive? Or even to get used to thinking of belonging somewhere? There are some times when you get some habits: of being with friends, of being with someone you love. Or maybe that's just a misunderstood feeling or idea it's been coming and going in and out of your head.
I don't want to know what is over, what is done. I just want to celebrate and live my life, but I need to think about the future meanwhile, and later realise what you really deserve, the things you deserve, and the other "stuff" that just has to happen. I want to deserve all of those (good) things and get over the rest of obstacles. Yes, I need more, I want more, and I'm never going to stop until I get it.
(The hills are alive with the sound of music)