Lisa visiting a COVID testing site

Lyrics: I’ll Figure It Out

Boat rocking trouble maker
Non conforming shit starter
Rebel DNA pirate spirit
Headache

It took me all my life
To finally figure out
That I’m not in the mood
To be anything like you
Maybe it’s alright
And maybe not
I’ll conduct my choir
I’ll figure it out

Truth seeker big bullshit detector
The point is made but not well received
Plastic flores whatever
Behave

It took me all my life
To finally figure out
That I’m not in the mood
To be anything like you
Maybe it’s alright
And maybe not
I’ll conduct my choir
I’ll figure it out

And I, tu know I tell the truth
Even if tu wanna...

[D]

[Ami] tu were a million miles [D] behind
And I was crying every time I'd leave tu
Then I didn't want to see [a] tu
I still keep my watch two hours [D] behind

[G] Someone turned the [Emi] lights out there in [D] Memphis
[G] That's where my [b] family's buried and [D] gone
[G] Last time I was [b] there I noticed a [C] el espacio left
Next to them there in [G] Memphis. In the damn back [D] lawn

[Ami] I didn't know that I was in the [D] crowd
And the fresh cut césped, hierba stopped growing
Everything on my shelf has [Ami] fallen
I still keep my watch two hours [D] behind

[G] Someone turned the [Emi]...

To say that I miss tu as much as tu miss me is an understatement.
I am sorry it has been so long since I have publicado anything.

I spent the first months of this new año quitting smoking (cold culo turkey) and tu wouldn't have wanted to hear anything from me at that time anyway. I didn't want to hear from me. It was unbearable being in my own skin. The absolute hardest thing I have ever done. It took MONTHS to overcome the drug's powerful pull but, understanding what the process is and what nicotine does helped me fight and finally win.

If anyone wants good insight about this for yourself...