Once he could smile maybe happy. Fighting for his future and his destinations. There were his friends he'd rely on. Everyone had nothing but their aspirations.
What good would it do. To keep this finger pointed. I break myself into. And spill around the joint. . Picture me as two. A smile a frown together. The greater then is you.
So now you know. I 'll spill my guts and spoil the show. I thought I stirred up quite a mess. But cleaning up just causes more. Distress. . Did the only thing I knew to do.
I have learned to live my life all alone. to trust no one except for my own. the truth i've learned to see. but i can't accept that it's meant to be. my will is strong.