Where I Belong

I don't know where I belong Should I stay here or move on? Either way, my choices are pretty small And you don't seem to care that much I don't know where I will be When the sun dries out the sea Maybe I'll be sitting in my house like always Well, that's fine with me I feel like I'm not doing things right Like my battery is running low If I spend 85 years in my life How should I know what the future holds? Just let it go I don't know where I will be When the trees fall to the ground And when I cannot breathe and slip into sleep Will I hear my name be called out? I don't know where I will be When all my friends have left me Maybe time will have sketched my face for so long That I won't know what's going on I feel like I'm not doing things right Like my battery is running low If I spend eighty-five years in my life How should I know what the future holds? Just let it go