Insecure

Roses still bloom with thorns
In the winter and the night time and I
Had a message for Mars but it didn’t fit this lifetime
Cause I wanted to tell her
That when you came around my universe seemed to align
Your presence a beacon of love so divine
Now I’m in deep
The writings are on the wall
Written across this floor
Tonight I won’t have my whiskey on the rocks
Cause I’m only insecure
On Saturdays and Sunday afternoon
Juu when you’re free mi sikuoni
So it’s time to face the truth
That you’re never gonna come for me
Not the way I want and not the way I am
I talk to my friends
They don’t pretend
They say that words without no actions makes no sense
Reminiscing on the way mama said love ain’t nothing without respect and
A prayer or two
But hata nikisali hera pod ochandi yawa
Asandra kaka pari
Cause I’m only insecure
On Saturdays and Sunday afternoon
Juu when you’re free mi sikuoni
So it’s time to face the truth
That you’re never gonna come for me
Not the way I want and not the way I am
I’m only insecure
On Saturdays and Sunday afternoon
Juu when you’re free mi sikuoni
So it’s time to face the truth
That you’re never gonna come for me
Not the way I want and not the way I am