the mother who raised her
Told her thank you for all
Teardrops ain't enough to save her
From trying to search for
Head first with a love of danger
And she took the steps right out the door
Into the brand new worlds of law
Can't be found, voicemail or text
Cut off ties that ain't there,
Smoking law and it drove her so
Little bit of Carrie, little Samantha
would look at her chancer
Her never trying to return to day one
Luster in her eyes, that's the one
One more night and still, one more,
Seems like the nights get later,
And everyone around had a change,
Know when to show where the limit is
They won't let her get cold
or let her get blown, nah
They'll show her how to use a map
and how to get her to move and back,
Tryna decide if I'm wrong,
if me still lovin' her means
Am I wrong for being a dreamer?
Am I allowed to be a believer?