It's just that I never feel Like I'm enough It's like there's so much more That I can do But can't Because of My empty pockets Or my bursts of depression Or my rage toward the past Or whatever else
I'm sorry if I can't give you the world in itself At this very moment, But I'm giving you bits and pieces So that one day you'll be able to take them And put them together to see it
I'm trying I'm trying I really am trying Believe me
I want to give you the universe From the grains of sand Which you hate so much To the stars in the sky That I have never seen Just you wait, my love