I know

I don't know what makes me happy
as odd as it sounds.
I don't feel I know
what makes me tick right now.

I'm not sure I can ask it of you
To help me grow
As you're stuck in your own
Status quo

I know
Today the paths depart
And some day maybe
You'll grow a stronger heart
One that could bear the thought
Of time apart
One that could even cherish
A brand new start

Ps: As they say in Sweden hjärta-smärta (heart-pain) rhimes appeal to people. I'd actually say heart-fart rhimes appeal to people.