Maybe the best thing is for you to leave.
Maybe then, you will finally hit that brick wall.
Maybe then, you will realize.
Maybe then, you will turn your life around.
Maybe then, I won't have to watch this.
Maybe then, I can stop worrying about you.
Maybe then, I can be happy.
Maybe then, my plans won't work out the way I want them to.
Maybe then, my plan will turn out better than I thought.
Either way it's all up to the Lord.
There is too much going on in life to worry about you.
Yeah, I'm suppose to love this person, but it's hard.
Knowing that they aren't the same person you've always known.
Knowing they probably won't be there for you when you need them.
Knowing they are only make things in your life worse.
All I really know is, it's getting real hard to hold on, to watch you do what you do.
I'm ready for the day where I don't have to worry about you anymore.
Maybe I'm wrong, maybe I shouldn't be like this, but you don't care about anyone but yourself.
