Testo Out Of Focus Face To Face
I knew what I wanted and I was fixed on it
I was sure of it, I couldâve been wrong
It seems like itâs never quite like
I thought itâd be
The reality, am I where I belong?
Itâs not like they said
It feels like most everythingâs out of focus in my mind
Iâm trying to make some sense out of what I left behind
The difference in who I am and the one want to be
It seemed so much easier when there was something to believe
A different perspective now and the world I see
Is in front of me, and everythingâs wrong
The grass was so much greener when it was next to me
Now itâs under me, am I where I belong?
The world, it only seems to change from where you look
Much different than the pictures that they took
Itâs nothing like they said it would be