What do u think? I wrote it!

Look at you Look all around you what do you see a scarred up face and dirty knees Front porch swings Yeah she's a sweet thing But you gotta get up and go now I'm sorry I can't be strong for the both of us It's all falling apart O Lord sorry I've got to run now not able to look back now can't go back now all locked up now how to make a come back now teach me how to be myself