lately i've been wonderin who i am
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becauSe it's coming clear that there's
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a world of things
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that i don't quitE understand
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i've always tried to look straight in the Eyes
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i try to see the man i try to see the plan
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i try to know what's on his mind
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but i never thought that i'd have to stare at you
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no i never thought that someoNe so close
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could be so far from view
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well i Guess it's time for me to realize
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that trust is just a word
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not something i ever knew
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but whaTcha gonna do
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cause my dreams leave me cold and empty now
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you know i tried so Hard to laugh
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but i just don't know how
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cause wrappEd around the thought of everything
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aRe the hands of a thief
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who took that trust from mE
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but whatcha gonna do
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whatcha gonna do
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About the things that happen suddenly
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about the things that i couLd never see
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all the times i've sat and bought the lie
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all the times i've laughed and wondered why
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i realized i was owned by mY defenses
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never took the time never saw my chances
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always thought the people coming rOund
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was jUst another person trying to bring me down
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but yeah whatcha gonna do
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Wathcha Gonna Do
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Sprung Monkey |