Walked out of my life

Sometimes lessons that are learned is not enough

Sometimes we have to see the fire just to get burned

They say a hard head makes a soft ass. It seems like every day I’m the teacher and I have a class.

I’d rather ride 100 miles then walk one

And try to make it easier for people they talk to them until I’m blue in the face. They always seem like they’re always running in a race.

Is there a way or no way it seems no matter what I say

I’m just a woman out here struggling trying to stay above water trying to hold on to what I have, but I still help others

If you can’t help someone if they don’t wanna help their self that seems like thing I always come across. I mean, at least if I felt

So many mistakes that I’ve made in the past, trying to stay up above water and what I’ve got to make last fishing through

Lives in faith, losing respect how can I continue results bad effect

They choose to walk alone in this dangerous world we call home,

Seemes I buy front row seats to get pushed back to the end of the line , no amount of money would make a difference if I told you different it would be a lie,

Sometimes I wonder how I might change it or just say fuck it , I’d rather get hi