Sometimes I just hate myself about what i’ve become, I just wanted to fly, always wanted to be in front, But now, there’s someone i’ve been cheating, it’s bottom, i’ve been hunting the wrong dream, it wasn’t real, I see.
You mean-I was really deep, now I’m someone who creeps, Memories-they’re in me, they sleep, but I woke up, I woke up for my life, i was wrong, i’m mistaken, so much bad things that hurts you-they’re taken.
Go on, get up yo life, all is what you need, except me.
Sometimes you look for happiness….but you still can’t find it. You can run away from truth, but you’ll never hide from yourself…and when you deal with it. With yourself, then you get on thoughts-happiness goes with you in one time, just allow her, to hold your hand. Man’s soul will never be happy without woman….