Financially I'm fcked
But now I can't complain
Tried to do it on my own
But it never was the same
So, I'd dreamed of distant lands
And hoped I'd land a plane
In a part of california
Where no one knew my name
And I sought to find a way
I could hide from everything
And I realized I could run
But always stopped to sing
If everyone knows the story
And there's pictures on tv
Then geico claims would find me
And the courts would take my rings
Sad part is their all fake
So they reposed some total crap
And I could always ask my dad
If he would take the rap
And as I hoped to manifest
my miracle came true
I kept on dreaming of happiness
And then along came you
The missing piece that kept me searching
And pathetically dodging calls
From people who want money
Who've watched me trip and fall
But all the while I was waiting
For another big break through
I hadn't ever really caught one
the damage is all true
I'd broken boys hearts
And beat up my own body
And caused cataclysmic damage
To my poor dads empty wallet
Thank God we can both start over
And flush the fcking past
Because I never want to go back there
I'd prayed it wouldn't last
now that this is come about
we can make moves together
But stay right where you're put
While I clean it up here
When things are semi-tidy
And don't feel like disasters
Ill come to show you what I did;
Made my life a little better
I'm so grateful God gave me
A bit of what's to come
And gave me a little lee way
To change what I have done
I'm starting to finally smile
And its SO because of you
so take this as a compliment
Your a wish that's just come true
© LL
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