Tabitha

We often render the same condition without a vision in sight Then, after time, you may think it’s over Without a sober goodbye And yeah, It kinda makes sense One fate straight to another As we open our eyes But in his own defense, It’s easier to sink than recover I know this too well Unaware You have the time to make these changes internally And I emphasize all the blue We understand it’s hard to give it a try And I hate the thought of it too