Is it a truth?. Or is it a fear?. Is it a rose to for my valentine?. What is love?. . Is it only words?. I'm trying to find?. Or is it the way, that we're feeling now?.
My greatest fear is we're just wasting tears. Wasting several years, still being round here. My greatest fear is maybe you will notice. I'm not what you wanted after all these years.
I'm better now,. I'm bigger than the man you made me. There you go, I think I'm Happy. I've seen the light, cut the ties for now I'm sober,. There's still so much to do before I hit the ground..