Some days I sit, staring out the window. Watching the world pass me by. Sometimes I think, there's nothing to live for, I almost breakdown and cry. Sometimes I think I'm crazy, I'm crazy, I'm so crazy, why am I here, am I Just wasting my time? But then I see my babies, suddenly I'm not crazy. It all makes sense when I look into their eyes. Sometimes it feels like the worlds on my shoulders, everyone's leaning on Me. But sometimes it feels like the world's almost over, but then they come Back to me.
My baby boys, keep getting older, I watch them grow up with pride. People make jokes, cause they don't understand me, they just don't see my Real side. I act like Stuff don't phase me, inside it drives me crazy, my insecurities Could eat me alive. But then I see my babies, suddenly I'm not crazy. It all makes sense when I look into their eyes, oh no. Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa. |
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