Tabitha

We often render the same condition

Without a vision in sight

Then, after time, you may think it’s over

Without a sober goodbye

And yeah, it kinda makes sense

One fate straight to another

As we open our eyes

But in his own defense

It’s easier to sink than recover

I know this too well

Unaware

You have the time to make these changes internally

And I emphasize all the blue

We understand it’s hard to give it a try

And I hate the thought of it too