They drink up all my money
I want to run away but always keep coming back
Doubting whether it's me or them that's the cause of that
I might be weird but I'm not broken
(Well that's not true...)
At least I patch my holes, you leave them open
I'm a work in progress
Working to be my idol
I'm not perfect and I know
Some times an obstacle can feel like cover
For the longest time now
I only got up in the mornings
because of the promises I made:
"it will get better, just hold on" I said
The best feeling is self-control, being strong
followed in close second it's being right
And I was not wrong
I'm glad I held tight
Feb 24, 2018
Feb 24, 2018 at 7:36 AM UTC
They drink up all my money
I want to run away but always keep coming back
Doubting whether it's me or them that's the cause of that
I might be weird but I'm not broken
(Well that's not true...)
At least I patch my holes, you leave them open
I'm a work in progress
Working to be my idol
I'm not perfect and I know
Some times an obstacle can feel like cover
For the longest time now
I only got up in the mornings
because of the promises I made:
"it will get better, just hold on" I said
The best feeling is self-control, being strong
followed in close second it's being right
And I was not wrong
I'm glad I held tight
When time gets tough and you have nothing to cling onto, just hold on to yourself because the only thing you can't do without, in life, is yourself.
Thanks, Billie