Wish You Well

[Verse 1: Terah AM]

Is this reality or is my mind really distorted?
An illusion I envisioned I thought we was getting started
The dream that I was living, I never prognosticated
Was it the reason enough to leave or your love was getting faded?
And if your decision was influenced by the former
I think you’re still a child cos the latter would have been proper
Thinking about the proper got me thinking if I should have?
Did I? Fight for your love? Girl you know I did
But you was fussy doing other things
Inadvertently, your apathy was clipping wings
With a broken wing, tell me, now how am I ‘posed to fly?
We talking great distance, from Accra to k'si
And vividly I could tell what transpired between our conversations
Although to you the evidence was latent
The system of religious teachings separating lives
But I was hoping once again that we could come alive but till then

[Hook: Terah AM]

I wish you well
(I know you know it’s really hard getting over you)
I wish you well
(I know you know it’s really hard getting over you)
I wish you well
(I know you know it’s really hard getting over you)
I wish you well
(And it’s really hard finding someone just like you)

[Skit: Joy Philips]

I don’t really know how to say this
Umm, I’ve been thinking a lot about this
And I don’t think we can be together
We are two different people
Heading in two different directions
I hope you don’t get mad
But I decided I can’t be with you
I don’t think I can make it work

[Verse 2: Terah AM]

Evidently I’m drowning and there’s no hope for me
Cos you just testified to what wasn’t supposed to be
Making my exit your beautiful mother spoke to me
I see you took after her, I mean literally everything
Except she never made up excuses not to be next to him
Oh I’m sorry, I now see the difference
I Guess I’m back to using my rational inference
And although you weren't evil it was all about your interest
At least that's how I felt: got the right to say
White or black, yeah whatever: we could have been gray
But what did you do? Metamorphosed into a retinue
Spirituality shouldn't have broken what i had with you
But it's all good; I know you wish we could
Problem is you didn’t think we could
And all that pulpit talk ‘bout how's supposed to be
Forget the platitudes cos they ain't for real

Hook