Going about my day
wondering what's going to come my way
I pray and I dream
that the pain would stay away.

my life is questionable
who can I trust?
questionable
don't I hate that word

My secrets can't stay
I feel so betrayed
like I'm just a stray
I just want him to stay.

I tell him
I trust him
I hear him
and it all sets in

questionable
can I trust him?
can I tell him?
or will he just spill....

my life's word.......
questionable........