Boy

Woes

Compositor: Woes

So, boy, what do you want from me?
Are you gonna waste your my time?
Or are you gonna take control of me?

What’s your struggle?
There’s no trouble
You’re in your bubble
Come get me now

I’ve spent my days just kneeling at her alter
Whenever life has asked me why I love her
I can’t ever think of the words to say
Boy, tell me what you think I haven't gave you
Left the world at your feet, I couldn’t change you
I could never think of the words to say