I leave everything as is, I don't mind seeing
The age in me, I hear what suits
I know the discomfort and she's right
When she comes to say that yes, I need
To go back to change what I did
Who would I be now then?
I know I'll still come back
I leave everything as is, I'm not shy to see
Vanity in me, I say what fits
That I don't know how to measure
To give up on whatever will go wrong
If what I am is also what I chose to be
When I know how to listen