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The New KB
Damn it’s raining again
I haven’t saw the sun in about a week right
Maybe it’s a metaphor, maybe it reflects my life
Rain thunder wet cold; it does kind of reflect the state of my soul
See in this week full of rain and cold
I’ve had a chance to gain something new by losing something old
Now that may seem like a good thing to you but for me it’s not the same
See I’d rather maintain peace than cause confusion with a drastic change
I’d rather fight for what I consider true
Beyond the bullshit lies, spiteful eyes and baby I love you’s
The reality of the state of me is
No more searching for what’s already his
See I could continue to drive down the same road but no
I’ve figured out which way I need to go
And that’s home
And I’m so sick of fussing, cussing, and arguing
So I become a recluse, seclude myself tell them don’t bother him
I’m dealing with some problems and I’m focused on solving them
So I had to get away because opinions I harbored them
Everybody had something to say but I refused to listen
See I realized I was the only one who could clear my vision
So I sit back and I’m sipping, something to free my mind
First conclusion I come with is, I can only focus on mine
I have to try to slow down because patience is such a virtue
When I think I’m going straight I end up making a circle
For those people I offended, I apologize
I never meant to intentionally hurt you
All I could see was me, my hopes my dreams
But as of this last rainy day I can say here’s the new me
THE NEW KB |