Working on the difference between me and you
They are so many and complex I fail to work it through
I look at all the stuff that’s fake and then at what is true…
I’ll get there somehow.
Yes we are so different but we’re often so the same
I’m stuck in the rut of believing and playing the blame game
Love is a beautiful thing I’m not leaving but plays on the brain…
I’ll get there somehow.
And back to my thinking on what I can do
I have to be honest my thoughts are of you
We can check out the false but what’s wrong with true…
I’ll get there somehow.