sober moments, lost thought.
this battle i've fought
already twice.
winning must be nice.
but no matter how i try to get right
i always lose my way, and the sad thing is that i search in broad daylight.
God, give me a sign, just a little motivation.
end this procrastination and fill me with an elation
only you can fill me with.
the depth and the width
of this hole
weighing on my soul
is a little too much.
i'm in a rush to keep up.
could you slow it down, or speed me up? put my pep
in my size six step?
i'm stuck with this emotion running as deep as a river, as freezing as dry ice.
rid me of my strifes
and i promise not to fail you too.
and, please, forgive me for the wrong that i've done or will do,
even if it was or is intentional.
i stay hittin' the confessional,
'cause it's in your eyes that i wanna look my best,
until befalls on me a peaceful rest.