Life gave me lemons and I held them in the freezer,
Watching the ones that was so close to me point there fingers

….as they say “what happen to your lemons”?
Even my best friend left as I stop giving out free lemons…
I never told them the rest was in my denim
And now the clouds cry and I don’t even reason.
I’m somewhere thinking of myself cause even my partner the one I thought that would find them I have left…
When I even showed him where they was. Such hallow love for someone to know you but hate what you become.
But for me it was like the dirt turning into mud.
When you left crushed the lemons and sipped a cup.
If you would of stayed the first time maybe I would of gave a ****
But now I sip lemonade not because I want to but it’s the only thing I have…
As you point your fingers im so glad you were to dumb to see them in your face because now I drink them and hardly think of what you have done