Story

I saw you standin‘ on the street

Waitin‘ for me to be complete

That’s not reality, that‘s not true

I haven‘t ever had a chance to say I love you

My boy has never bought me anything

Just tell me what did he bring

No flower no power no lust no fun

I’m not satisfied with what he‘s done

No man it’s a kind of story

About the boys in my day

Sir give me a little glory

The resolution is stay away

I like the people who I’ve met

But I always have to prove that

I have no stress good dress no scare

And that I do well, while I’m there

Hey guys it’s kind of story

About how I feel at school

Mister give me a little glory

I’m swimming in an endless pool

Carefully listen as I pray

Comprehend my current situation

I’m wandering what you will say

To my exclamation short creation

Flowing from insecurity

My mood is time to time grey

Struggle in use lookin for my quality

I have to come into play

I can bet you will try to set a trap (on me)

No man it was a kind of story

Bout my life day by day

Those are just a little troubles, don’t worry

Best not to say more but anyway

That’s what I wanted to say