I feel so lost and unsure...
Why can't I just feel pure?
For when i succeed, the end of the tunnel brings a failure.
For each pound i lose, the more pain i must endure.
I see this, and yet I strive for more.
Ana and mia are my life's daily war.
I listen to what they have in store.
I worship them to the core.
I'm sick of this ryming, it means no truth.
I am so innnocent, still in my youth.
Why do I have to live my life this way.
For what crime am I having to pay?
I fall to you my Lord and pray.
Help me through just one more day.
