[Verse 1: Terah AM] Is this reality or is my mind really distorted? An illusion I envisioned I thought we was getting started The dream that I was living, I never prognosticated Was it the reason enough to leave or your love was getting faded? And if your decision was influenced by the former I think you're still a child cos the latter would have been proper Thinking about the proper got me thinking if I should have? Did I? Fight for your love? Girl you know I did But you was fussy doing other things Inadvertently, your apathy was clipping wings With a broken wing, tell me, now how am I ‘posed to fly? We talking great distance, from Accra to k'si And vividly I could tell what transpired between our conversations Although to you the evidence was latent The system of religious teachings separating lives But I was hoping once again that we could come alive but till then [Hook: Terah AM] I wish you well (I know you know it's really hard getting over you) I wish you well (I know you know it's really hard getting over you) I wish you well (I know you know it's really hard getting over you) I wish you well (And it's really hard finding someone just like you) [Skit: Joy Philips] I don't really know how to say this Umm, I've been thinking a lot about this And I don't think we can be together We are two different people Heading in two different directions I hope you don't get mad But I decided I can't be with you I don't think I can make it work [Verse 2: Terah AM] Evidently I'm drowning and there's no hope for me Cos you just testified to what wasn't supposed to be Making my exit your beautiful mother spoke to me I see you took after her, I mean literally everything Except she never made up excuses not to be next to him Oh I'm sorry, I now see the difference I Guess I'm back to using my rational inference And although you weren't evil it was all about your interest At least that's how I felt: got the right to say White or black, yeah whatever: we could have been gray But what did you do? Metamorphosed into a retinue Spirituality shouldn't have broken what i had with you But it's all good; I know you wish we could Problem is you didn't think we could And all that pulpit talk ‘bout how's supposed to be Forget the platitudes cos they ain't for real Hook