It was a cloudy night,. or so it looked to me,. I felt so lost,. I couldn't say why.. I needed strength to change my mind. but those ghosts stick to me like glue, hating life,.
I didn't ask to be over you. I didn't want to see you standing here, black and blue. Thought you could set me free, the irony. Now you can't let it go, let it go.