There are just a few things I understand. No, scratch that. There are a lot. But every single time I ask a question, I never get an answer. I'm so lost, in my own little world that whenever you say something, I think of it differently. And that's how I confuse myself.
I never promised you a ray of light
I never promised there'd be sunshine everyday
I gave you everything I had
The good, the bad.
Why do you put me on a pedestal
It's so up high that I can't see the ground below
So help me cause you got it wrong
I don't belong here.
I have that much more to finish, to clear up, to undo.
