I sit in bed all alone I'm staring at the wall like I'm aΒ Β stone. I think about all those who have left, Weren't they the ones i should've kept? Didn't i need them so i could move on?
Should i turn the page and just forget Or should i just stay here alone to sit? Why is the choices in life so hard? Why are there things we cant afford?
The choices we make we don't know if they are really right or wrong. We don't know if the pain from them will last that long. The choices we make interfere with our everyday life, Because no matter what we do our problems won't just go hide We have to face them everyday Because if you don't they'll never go away.
Things don't always work as planned But you still have the strength to get up and stand Yea its hard but you'll have to put up a fight Because this my friend is a part of everyday life
There is happy songs and sad songs Not all of them end the same But with either one you can't help but sing Emotion is something we all have But some barley show They try to make it look like they can easily let things go But we all hide feelings every once in a while And even if we don't mean to we'll just cover it with a smile