I don’t understand why life must be such a mess
all this pain straining with stress
boys flee, father abandons me, I’m in need.
People can try & relate, but no one will ever fit the music in the back
cause’ what flows in my heart is something that lacks
Looking in the rearview mirror, I should see me first
bu why am I trying so hard to first change the past ?
My head, my heart, my him is hurdling & was taken for a spin so fast
There’s always something in something.
good, in goodbye
the sad, in a tear
the truth, in the eyes & &
the shattered trust in a lie.