It's nothing personal

I'm aware we never met in person, did we?

It's all in the timing

And you moved in a new direction

Or maybe it's something I did

I only question if I have depression

When I can't even accomplish the things that I said that I would

And I'm only anxious

When I can't explain what's so good about me

My mind is at a fork in the road

I could have jumped into the air

This situation

There's no one to curse at but me

And isn't it funny

How the truth makes you weak?

I really do understand when you said that

Protecting your heart is the best medicine

And crying on the phone is the fraction of the difference

Between yes and no, and just letting go

And on days like these I think about moving back (moving back)

But I know that my parents would never be up for that

My mind is at a fork in the road

I could have jumped into the air

This situation

There's no one to curse at but me

And isn't it funny

How the truth makes you weak?

(My mind is at a fork in the road)

(My mind is at a fork in the road)

My mind is at a fork in the road

I could have jumped into the air

This situation

There's no one to curse at but me

And isn't it funny

How the truth makes you weak?