Is my love justified?
Or is true love just a lie?
2 questions I can't just deny
We were caked up until I had to wake up
But even with correction, I was still left without direction
I'm left to go with the wind like a leaf which leads me to question my beliefs
Maybe I'll find the answers in my pen
Or maybe at the bottle of hen
Right now I can't win
But what awaits me if I start over again?