It is what it is.
Should of known better
Should seen the signs.
They say love is blind.
Then the blinders come off.
You see the mistakes and where you now need to stop and get off.
This ride I am on,
Is because I was weak.
Lost myself and my sole.
Man for me that is deep.
Stop light ahead.
I pull over and shake my head.
One more block
and I'd become another one of those tragedies
caught between love and a hard spot.
I will be back and better than before,
I opened up this nasty door.
C