Life remains a mystery but is full of misery,
They say the past is history,
Then why is it clear for all to see,
What is it that you all expected of me.
Sorry I am not the one you thought I'd be
I'm locked in my own emotions,
Where is the key?
God,
if you can hear me,
Here's my plea.
Bring him back to me,
My heart's locked but he holds the key.
