If I could make the perfect choice
There was no stuck within my voice
I guess then maybe I would know what to write

I’m not sure at the moment
What is secure
And what is broken
And I can’t seem to figure out
What to do right
There never seems a day when we don’t fight
And these days sometimes I feel
Like what you’re telling me is real
But now you only confide
‘Cause it’s too late
To run and hide
You already told me
The climax of the story
And I can’t take back my knowledge
Even when there’s need to apology
Eyes wander and cry.
I know in the end you aren’t lazy
Even if you may very well be crazy
I swear I’m trying my hardest
Not to be angry
-Maia