Take a moment of introspection, and look inside yourself. There are a lot of things you have to change.
Sited at the window seat,
And leaning my head where
The air smells like perfume, and
The music brings back every memory.
And with my eyes closed, I see it all.
All the bends I need to make straight,
So to see the light,
At the end of my tunnel.
So I’ll go on my own,
Take a ride inside my shattered soul,
Where the roads are rough and rutted,
I’ll go and make things right.
let me go.
So here I am,
In the middle of all my slip-ups.
And from the highest point, I see it all.
All the mess that I’ve made
But I’ll make it all right,
On my own!