I am not her,
That innocent girl...
His eyes,
Bled an image of her...
Tonight I saw you,
Under the gloomy lights...
I will be something,
Life will have meaning...
I must set you free,
I cannot keep you with me...
I know i was messing up,
but doesn't mean you have to get things mixed up...
Please forgive me mama,
But I must leave...
If he ever comes to ask,
What has been of my life...
If he broke up with you,
And he said you guys were thru...
As the days go by,
I start to realize...
Why must you call me so late?
It's always at night never in the day...
Repeating over and over again,
"Everything is going to be okay"...