It's Not Alright
When I wake up
Are my memories
Memories I wish I could undo or redo
And get it right the second around
When someone ask me if I'm alright I say yes
But on the inside I'm yelling it's not alright
It no excuse for things I did or going to do
I just want to know why everyone always told me
Everything is going to be alright
Cause it sure doesn't feel alright
I turn into a horrible mother
I turn into a cancer chick no one wants
I lay awake and wonder why did everyone always tell me
That it's going to be alright
Lord help me.
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