| I’m scared
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| It feels the peace of mind I’m searching for is nothing quite short of rare
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| The uncertainty is certainly something I wish unheard of
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| ‘Cause this rabbit hole I’m falling into is none of my affair
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| Lords prayer, my judgement’s crowded by the things I fear
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| So…
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| I’m scared
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| I feel so alone, like the first day of school no fair
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| The other kids have it all together, I’m pulling my hair, oh no
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| I’m unprepared, oh no
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| Lords prayer, for strength in these times ‘cause without it
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| I’m scared
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| So faded, motivated, use to making, du with less
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| Signed seald delivered, post dated, future waiting, go chase it
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| Who confess to what eludes your rest
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| Is truly sure to best any soul gated
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| See advantage in the panic let happen
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| Corner backed in probably made of mesh
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| Made of flesh but I’m gold plated
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| Make maneuvers that will move a whole status
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| From a foes hatred to newer jest
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| Share a laugh aloud with any fractured brow
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| Until we soon forget what we were mad about
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| Acting out is just a flash of doubt it’s what we do to press to keep the damage
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| drowned
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| But it ballons unless you seek an action now
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| Seeping through the depths who knew a test was in form of fear
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| Former years I wish I knew let, instead I formed a field to keep a standing
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| ground
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| Acting proud is not the same being, see it now that I just evading reason
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| Bated by belief that I was made to be in what was laid in seasons for I came be
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| and
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| I escaped the tree and, cut it down |