Текст песни Written - The Turtle Project

All my sneers, all my cheers
All my conquests, all my fears
All my losses, all my wins
All my good deeds, all my sins
My hellos, my see ya laters
All my lovers, all my haters
All my new friends, all my roots
All the dead leaves, all the shoots
All the rich, all the poor
All the good times, all the war
All the lost, all the found
All above, or underground
All the weak, all the strong
All the right, all the wrong
Are we right where we belong?
Was this written all along?