That girl has everything that I crave
She was a dream that I had
She was the girl that I wanted to be
But I know I'll never be her
I woke up this morning
To look at myself
At the mirror
To see the chaos on myself
Then I touched reflection
I told her that:
"you are the problem that will never be solved"
She nodded
With the tears that stream on her face
Everything's so clear now
I can see the mess of her right now
I surely know that,
The problem is her thoughts
I assure her to let go of her thoughts
She pointed at me as she answered
Turns out...
Her mess is mine
Oct 16, 2016
Oct 16, 2016 at 1:28 PM UTC
That girl has everything that I crave
She was a dream that I had
She was the girl that I wanted to be
But I know I'll never be her
I woke up this morning
To look at myself
At the mirror
To see the chaos on myself
Then I touched reflection
I told her that:
"you are the problem that will never be solved"
She nodded
With the tears that stream on her face
Everything's so clear now
I can see the mess of her right now
I surely know that,
The problem is her thoughts
I assure her to let go of her thoughts
She pointed at me as she answered
Turns out...
Her mess is mine
