how can i see the brighter side when the blinds are closed and i’m stuck? you said i’ll get it when i’m older … getting closer no closure now i’m feeling like it’s over, we don’t even have to go there like damn. look at my life … tell me why i can’t do anything right ; don’t wanna complain so i keep it inside, losing my mind wide awake every night. remember these days at the old cul-de-sac. feel like that shit was a dream looking back now i can’t help that i live in the past.










