Low as hell but still high
Time will tell the next page
Exhausted till I lose drive
Moving at my own pace
Zero what I can't divide
Carrying a lot the weight
Itching for another try my god to who I'm giving thanks
Low as hell but still high
Time will tell the next page
Exhausted till I lose drive
Moving at my own pace
Zero what I can't divide
Carrying a lot the weight
Itching for another try my god to who I'm giving thanks
My indecision that hurt you
Fissured emotions heavy atonement
For the woman I've hurt and the family I fail to keep close at times
Hesitant to answer the phone on the regular
Guess it's all part of the growth another seed to the dirt hopefully
I'm stoic
Only motion there is be to better myself aware of my emotions
Forward is the only direction there is
Chisel my heart to a song I can maybe hold on to
Life is funny till it's not
I gotta chuckle regardless