It's nothing personal I'm aware we never met in person, did we? It's all in the timing And you moved in a new direction Or maybe it's something I did I only question if I have depression When I can't even accomplish the things that I said that I would And I'm only anxious When I can't explain what's so good about me My mind is at a fork in the road I could have jumped into the air This situation There's no one to curse at but me And isn't it funny How the truth makes you weak? I really do understand when you said that Protecting your heart is the best medicine And crying on the phone is the fraction of the difference Between yes and no, and just letting go And on days like these I think about moving back (moving back) But I know that my parents would never be up for that My mind is at a fork in the road I could have jumped into the air This situation There's no one to curse at but me And isn't it funny How the truth makes you weak? (My mind is at a fork in the road) (My mind is at a fork in the road) My mind is at a fork in the road I could have jumped into the air This situation There's no one to curse at but me And isn't it funny How the truth makes you weak?