I just listen to the same two songs over and over again
I don't really know why
I have so much to say, but I never say it
That's not a good thing, right?

It's a strange thing to say my sister's on the other side of the world
Anything could go wrong
But the only thing that I can do is pray
Kind of like the life I have ahead of me

What's even stranger to say is that I don't really miss her
She's always gone anyway
But the days are weird
I spend most of my time trying to process them

Maybe I should have accomplished more by now
People hear my voice, but does anyone listen
Here's another line
I wonder if I make a difference