There’s one thing I’m certain about
you promised to change for me
I thought you do but
how can you make a sturdy
bent tree straight
now, I’m certain that you’ll never change at all
It’s so painful to see how much we hurt
each other over some insignificant matter.
I wanna run and hide, if I do
how can we make things right.
Do I have to stand and stay for us to survive
even its tearing me apart ?