I’m Mourning It All/More Careful
I don’t miss her at all I am
Mourning them both.
I’m mourning it all.
They don’t understand
There’s my potential
And then there’s what I’ve lived.
I am basically a prophet
And yet I’m letting y’all
Talk over me
Like I’m some idiot without
His own voice, or something.
I’m mourning that. I’m mourning
Bad decisions, I’m having regrets.
I’m feeling as if I’m nauseous
I’m mourning the loss of myself in all of this
I’ve found him and her and all of them
We are all happy now
A big house, each hat hung up
I have colors for each room
I improved everything the same way
I did there, the same way I do everywhere.
I am magic I am healing I am
Capable of more than I thought possible.
I am more than enough for someone special —
So I need to be more careful.