But here we are

I woke up late again, snooze the alarm too long,

Chasin’ dreams that feel like they’ve all gone wrong.

Staring out the window, wonderin’ what’s ahead,

Feels like the world keeps movin’, but I stay in bed.

I scroll through the headlines, try to make sense,

In a world full of chaos, where’s the innocence?

They say life’s a journey, but where’s the map?

I’m out here floatin’, afraid I’ll collapse.

But here we are, just figuring it out,

Through all the noise, the fear, and doubt.

If this is life, then I’ll keep on,

Trying to find where I belong.

Missed a call from a friend, text says "we should meet,”

But sometimes I feel lost even in the crowd on the street.

Life’s a funny thing, full of twists and turns,

Lessons learned too late, while the fire still burns.

I see people on the ‘gram, living their best,

While I’m just here tryna handle the stress.

But then I remember, everyone’s got their fight,

We’re all just wandering, searching for the light.

But here we are, just figuring it out,

Through all the noise, the fear, and doubt.

If this is life, then I’ll keep on,

Trying to find where I belong.

Late-night talks, with myself again,

Asking questions like "where do I fit in?"

But maybe it’s not about the end goal,

Maybe it’s about how we grow.

So here we are, just figuring it out,

Through all the noise, the fear, and doubt.

If this is life, then I’ll keep on,

Trying to find where I belong.

It’s in the little things, like a walk through the park,

In finding peace, even when it’s dark.

We’ll stumble and fall, but still we rise,

This is life—just trying to survive.