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Reevaluate

Verse 1: Why do I always act like i got it figured out
That everything falls into place and I don’t need no help.
Cause I’m too proud to say that I’m danger, act as if you can’t reach me on the upper shelf.
But it turns out– I need to see the light at the end of the tunnel on my way out.
 
Verse 2: Does it always have to sting to know that your hurting
Is being numb a feel-ing? Sometimes I can’t tell if I’m burning.
Cause 'm too occupied making up mind, is this the life that I want to set in stone?
But in the mean time I’m troubled picking out the bad in all the things I am told.
 
Chorus:Ah-ah-ah, maybe it’s time to reevaluate.
Ah-ah-ah, erase the past start a new slate is the only way.
I’ve been caught red handed in the light, all i want  is a proud mother but i know she’s not.
6 years is enough grief over your dead dad, what direction for the arrow than straight ahead.
Oh, oh, preachin’ to the choir like I don’t even know
Oh.oh, I’ve been down this road before but that was a long time ago.
 
Verse 3: Been a bitch to my man, and i can tell he’s being tested.
Apologizing for what I did cause he’s tired of feeling unrest-ed.
It’s clear to see I’m as blind as a bat– gotta catch up to the fact that not every little thing can go my way.
I’m over-taking the easy way out, cause I can’t deal with messes i make and reality.
 
 
Chorus:Ah-ah-ah, maybe it’s time to reevaluate.
Ah-ah-ah, erase the past start a new slate is the only way.
I’ve been caught red handed in the light, all i want  is a proud mother but i know she’s not.
6 years is enough grief over your dead dad, what direction for the arrow than straight ahead.
Oh, oh, preachin’ to the choir like I don’t even know
Oh.oh, I’ve been down this road before but that was a long time ago.
 
Bridge: Every thing, every thing, it was all a long time ago
Need to see, need to see the mirror and start over the show
Yeah maybe, it’s time, to reevaluate
Yeah maybe it’s time i drew the picture the way it was meant to be seen.
 
Chorus:Ah-ah-ah, maybe it’s time to reevaluate.
Ah-ah-ah, erase the past start a new slate is the only way.
I’ve been caught red handed in the light, all i want  is a proud mother but i know she’s not.
6 years is enough grief over your dead dad, what direction for the arrow than straight ahead.
Oh, oh, preachin’ to the choir like I don’t even know
Oh.oh, I’ve been down this road before but that was a long time ago.

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