And the issue is,
the sky doesn't feel
like mine anymore,
and I envy the birds
that fly above me,
and what breaks me down
is the uncertainty
and what changes my sound
is that you're not around.~ c.w
Where's my baby
And the issue is,
the sky doesn't feel
like mine anymore,
and I envy the birds
that fly above me,
and what breaks me down
is the uncertainty
and what changes my sound
is that you're not around.~ c.w