What makes you be so mean?
I just wanted to be your queen.
I feel like I’m number one on your bad list,
Is it becase it’s been forever since we’ve kissed?
Why can’t I just go and do as I please?
To my heart you are hiding the keys.
What in the world is making me stay?
I hope I’ll find the answer to that one day.
You’re not showing nor giving me what I need,
So I’m just going to trust God and follow his lead.
I give my heart to God and he makes me believe,
With his help he will make things easier for me to achieve.
I hope that angels know that I’ve cried,
So they can reach down and give me some pride.
There are so many things that I want to understand,
The only way I’ll know is to ask for the answers on demand.