I'm not sure why I'm alive.
Or why coffee tastes so bittersweet.
Or why the sky is blue.
I'm not sure I want to know why I'm alive.
Or why coffee tastes so bittersweet.
Or why the sky is blue.
Things are always better when you don’t know.
You didn’t know your boyfriend cheated on you.
You didn’t know your best friend talked about you behind your back.
But before you knew, you were h a p p y .
But now you know.
And nothing else can ever be the same.
I wish I didn’t know you killed yourself that day.
I wish I still though they were searching for you.
That you ran away.
Then maybe I might have some hope.
