最近这首歌让我很感动。像是唱出了我的心声。
"She used to be Mine"
It's not simple to say
Most days I don't recognise me.
These shoes and this apron
This place and it's patrons
Have taken more than I gave them.
It's not easy to know
I'm not anything that I used to be.
Although it's true,
I was never attention sweet centre
I still remember that girl.
She's imperfect, but she tries.
She is good, but she lies.
She is hard on herself.
She is broken but won't ask for help.
She is messy, but she's kind.
She is lonely, most of the time.
She is all of this mixed up.
And baked in a beautiful pie.
She is gone but she used to be mine.
And it's not what I asked for.
Sometimes, life just slips in through back door
Carves out the person
And makes you believe it's so true.
And now I've got you
And you're not what I asked for.
If i'm honest I know I would give it all back.
For a chance to start over.
And rewrite an ending or two.
For the girl that I knew.
Who'll be reckless just enough
Who get hurt but
Who learns how to toughen up when she's bruised.
And gets used by a man who can't love
And then she'll get stuck and be scared.
Of the life that's inside her
Growing stronger each day
'Til it finally reminds her
To fight just a little
To bring back the fire in her eyes
That's been gone but she used to be mind.