When I got to know ya We were two different cultures and you didn't know which way to go Scared to be broke Scared to be alone Did mama care? I didn't know cause her marriage was already gone Seems the more I fight The more I find that life isn't fair So when I do try I'm just feeling scared But I find you and I find things are better right beside you You became more than a friend more than I planned so we looked to give it a chance Despite the looks that they had We knew what it meant especially when you were holding my hand (These walls) x2 are watching me fall and if they could tell me They would tell me I I lost it all Would words make a difference Not when I mention her It would only make things worse...