I wish I could be original
But I’m just as broken as everyone else
Wish I could be beautiful
But I’m more weary than you’ll know
Wish I could breathe
But the air it gets more thin
Wish I could erase these mistakes
But now I wear them as my skin
Wish I could love
But there’s nothing I can give
Wish you could love me
But where could you even begin
Wish I could fly
So I could believe in tomorrow
I wish You would listen
But it doesn’t make a difference
We talk every single night
But all I can do is cry
I wish You cared enough
The way you did when I was young
Wish I could redeem the years that the locusts ate
but if I could have seen this coming
I’d have wished my life away