Pardon me Father I know I've been drinking and that's a sin, my mind is scattered my blood is thin.
Normally I do feel I can do anything I set my mind to ,even if I wanted to make statues bleed or portraits cry . If I were to say I'm OK today that would be a lie
Most days I feel like a natural winner don't feel like I can lose but today I need help On a path to choose.
I know there are days I feel godly I wonder how much that has cost me
Feels like I'm on the right train but I know I'm on the wrong tracks
It's hard to breathe, feels like I'm in trouble...wanna make sure I'm making the right decisions, give me a light at the end of the tunnel .
It's myself I have to fight. Just need to know if I should turn left or right
Wounding if I should go up or down.
Just push me in the right direction so this king can reclaim its crown
