The very root of the problem was at an end
Heartache and pain
People trying to change
I'm starting to think have I lost my mind
In the chaos
That I left behind
Starting to realize
Where have I gone in my life
I can't represent change if the chaos is at the root of my demise
Am I to spite
Trying to recourse the way I live
Am I in the sin
Following down the dark alley of my own choices
Trying to save a lost cause
When I know I was the cause
To fight for something that clearly is gone and not there
Year by year goes by where I look back and start not to care
Where has the little girl gone with all her hope when she realizes the true colors of people intentions in life are to cruel
To realize the cause we are fighting for is no longer there
