I search through rubble after another,
I scream to God asking why I am cursed.
I cry,
I want to fill this empty space inside of me,
I always meet the wrong ones,
I let the tears drown me,
Let the air choke me,
I am done trying.
I’m done looking for love.
I pump the music hoping
that it will drown
every feeling that longs for love
Cause I am now standing at the top
of the mountain screaming, I AM ENOUGH
There’s nothing wrong with me!
But no one seems to want me.