We fell for the dirtiest games and the wickedest schemes

had us thinking we knew it all by the age of eighteen.

Yeah, you could’ve gone but you could’ve stayed

Cause now a days it’s not enough to be good

But because we’re pressured to be great.

In the back of my mind

In my heart of my soul

Is where all my bottled up

Thoughts & feelings are stored

“I’m telling everybody I’m fine

But behind closed doors

Of what I don’t say

Hurts so much more

Reminiscing…