I don't know why I do things sometimes,
I ask myself why
If only I didn't make anyone cry.
Of course sometimes I get agrivated,
But doesn't every human?
I'm not something perfect.
And maybe nothing is real
As I go on day by day imagining
What life would be like if only things were different.
I just don't enjoy knowing that someone is probably mad
Or that someone I care about is moping around sad.
But I guess life can't be what we always want.
So we just have to get by
We have to make it past those obstacles
And everything that may stand in our way.
The blame im not thinking thats me of course
I look in the mirror and I see the source
spot my problems going to change my ways
I need Gods love I need his grace
i'm going to change my ways, yeah today.
~carebear~
