Is my love justified? 

Or is true love just a lie? 

2 questions I can't just deny

We were caked up until I had to wake up

But even with correction, I was still left without direction 

I'm left to go with the wind like a leaf which leads me to question my beliefs 

Maybe I'll find the answers in my pen 

Or maybe at the bottle of hen

Right now I can't win 

But what awaits me if I start over again?