Fork
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?
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?
Credits
Writer(s): Abby Flicker, Benjamin Berkowitz, Matrianna Gahol, Regan Mccroskey, Taylor Hurt
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