Tabitha

We often render the same condition
Without a vision in sight
Then, after time, you may think it’s over
Without a sober goodbye

And yeah, it kinda makes sense
One fate straight to another
As we open our eyes

But in his own defense
It’s easier to sink than recover
I know this too well

Unaware

You have the time to make these changes internally
And I emphasize all the blue

We understand it’s hard to give it a try
And I hate the thought of it too