It's mhy solar plexus it's my solar plexus
I said I'm angry too many times before this meditation
After I'm done the pit in my stomach is still angrily elated
And I still can't figure out why , why , why
That experience was so nice, nice, nice
The tears are coming to my eyes again
Im fed up with it
Ive got such a great life to live But something in me won't believe it
Such an ugrateful little girl, I hope my spirits don't regret me
Don't stop your support please, I'm worth it
Pease, don't stop I'm worth
I know I'm worth
I've been feeling this way since I was in the 8th grade
I have many problems letting go bring out hterainy parade
And I see rainbows peering, hi, I always knew you were there
So what's got me so tied in knots that I'm still angry in scred?
I swear I don't even understand it
There's nothing even going on
"You're stuck in insde your head?
Is this what you would call depression?"
I wouldn't call it that
Sorry that's the message that I'm sending
I meant to stop the process but it's still says it's in process
Wish that I could press delete, but no, it's send