When you are with me, I’m free, I’m careless, I believe

When I left home yesterday night I wished I could see the sun rise once again (normally I tend to get really tired around 2 am when going out), suprisingly I was so excited about it, I made it, drove out to the lake, sat at the dock and just watched the sunlight slowly crawling from beyond the horizon. That moment, I thanked god he made me come back here.

I believe.