I turned 25 this year and I had a bit of a quarter life crisis. I felt like I didn’t know what I was doing and I was looking for advice on how to navigate this crazy adventure that is my 20’s. So for my birthday I asked my family to write a letter to themselves…
"When there’s nowhere to run, when you’re hurting inside
When you can’t carry on, just know there’s a place you can hide
Don’t you be so afraid of the things she would say
I would stay by your side baby if you leave, let it go
You’re gonna find your way home…"
It’s not about the money, money, money We don’t need your money, money, money We just wanna make the world dance, Forget about the Price Tag Ain’t about the (uh) Cha-Ching Cha-Ching. Aint about the (yeah) Ba-Bling Ba-Bling Wanna make the world dance, Forget about the Price Tag.
Every day I want to pick up the phone And tell you that You’re everything I need and more If only I could find you
Like a cold Summer afternoon Like the snow coming down in June Like a wedding without a groom I’m missing you I’m the desert without the sand You’re the woman without a man I’m the ring without a hand I’m missing you