I apologize if my best wasn't good enough for you, my mood has been a little off lately and God doesn't seem to look this way anymore.
Could be a matter of dislike or maybe I'm the one at fault, it appears I haven't lost touch with consistency because I'm still a screw up.
Moments like these I look for blame but these days I realize that I carry my own shame, I chose the path of fools but walked past the fools gold.
Does he ever listen? Has he delegated his love for us to another? Is this other truly the only way because I've found that back doors get you in quicker.
I seem to make less sense everyday, I seem to have lost my rhythm. I lose myself with every word and I figure by now I've lost a thousand pieces.
