Some years ago I used to be happy and careless
but to whom I gave all of my good days and freckles
I was bathing in the sunlight singing with the sea
I was crazy- now exhausted- time brought it to me
I was younger I was free tones of friends all around
a part just left the best are but I'm happy that I found
all of the sleepless funny nights which now I can't get
maybe it was so stupid imperfect but perfect
now when I'm watching myself again in the mirror
I see a woman sad enough it's time to close the door
for all of the problems I want me back before him
before everything started only me and my team
I'm going to same places still where's my happiness
why I don't live my life and he expects forgiveness
why I don't use potential to achieve what I want
I have to care about myself cause none else won't
