and wonder how you got here/things you lack

had a very nostalgic day... just wanted to write

It's incredibly crazy how

sometimes you look around

and wonder how you got here.

 

it's been one of those days

you wonder why you didn't stay

and wonder how you got here.

 

girl you're in the city now

surrounded by the crowd

and wonder how you got here.

 

every single choice you made

and you watch every face

and wonder how you got here.

 

all of the nostalgia today holds

is even greater as you get older

 

kicking the leaves and watching the wind

always wondering what might have been

 

a different way for a different day

day in, day out, it's all the same

 

you can't go back

for things you lack