Priorities

I just fight with my mom
Because of the people i don't even need in my life
And now i'm lying on the ground
Because it's too late to stop this siren sound
And somehow i'm still afloat
But it feels like i keep trampling myself down
I know it's been for too long
I'm sorry i'm sorry i'm numb

And after we met up, all my doubts just got aside
It's pretty hard to admit but in truth
My mom was right

She was right...

Yeah, it is
My hasty desire
Priorities
And all principles are on fire
No more tears
Make myself suffer to die

There is a lot what i did
What i hate the most while trying to calm the storm
Is something with me? Or i'm not the only one who breaks the troth
It's not gonna work until i tight things up and wait some more

Yeah, it is
My hasty desire
Priorities
And all principles are on fire
No more tears
Make myself suffer to die

And nothing hurts that much than choosing wrong people
Choosing wrong time
I spent a half of my life to make decisions to go by
But it's okay to be slighted or make mistakes sometime
It's not important to be sane it's vital not to be blind



Credits
Writer(s): Margarita Frolenko
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