I woke up dis morning tired of hidding me
i looked arong me and relized...
Once upon a time I used to question ma self
Used to see this gal with nothing left...
What type of dirt this guy
Got in store for me...
Life is like a sad sad song,
Everything you do is wrong...
He sits reminiscing on visions of what he was,
the high was over and no longer was there a buzz...
Hanging like the only light bulb in the dark room.
Are our hopes...
In the end it will never disappear,
No matter how perfect life may appear...
I'ma keep on writing
I'ma keep on going...
When I was done
Trippen' the blue...
In this waking, all is shaking
Dew on flesh, a visions breaking...
Why does my life gotta be like this..
I'm trying to do all i can to be a better girl...
Are you afraid
of what you wanna be...