Right now don't ask how I'm doin'
Is all of this pain permanent?
All sides look bad now
Do you think this is improvement
Nothing but hope for one day became
Two, became a month, became a year
There is no hope left in my heart for you
Just love every day and every night
It's been stopped, spent, broken, smashed a couple time
It's all written in the book
Does no one hear this? Does no one see this?
Is this the custom? Is this the ritual?
I can't find it like this so write or speak
What's your address what's your location?