Oversimplified

Maybe I left to cry,
Maybe I left to commit suicide,
Or maybe I just left to fix my makeup
And keep the only sense of feeling beautiful inside.
Perhaps the girl who left class dewy eyed,
Felt oversimplified
And like all she’s ever done is try
And in you I can’t confide
Because my feelings already feel implied
I feel life is a drive
And I’m just a passenger along for the ride
Like the driver told me the direction
But he lied
And perhaps through the sky I’d rather glide
Than through the thoughts of people with simple minds
The possibilities are hard to hide
Perhaps I left because I wished I had died
Or whether to hurt myself or not I had to decide.
Maybe I left to cry,
Maybe I left to commit suicide,
Or maybe I just left to fix my makeup
And keep the only sense of feeling beautiful inside.
Perhaps the girl who left class dewy eyed,
Felt oversimplified
And like all she’s ever done is try