Another morning of trying to get up Oh a sleepless night of thoughts and doubts Fixing coffee and trying to fix this life Pouring hope back on the fire that's gone out
Just one drop in a sea of have nots And a waterfall of would've rather done's Praying now 'cause everywhere I turn I hear the voices in my head they burn
Yeah I'm just a little bit lost Just a little out of touch with the plan Yeah I'm just a little bit lost I could use a little love and a hand
In the still of night the loudest sounds I hear Are the memories shaped by shame and fear Don't worry know let each day become its own What tomorrow brings nobody really knows
Yeah I'm just a little bit lost Just a little out of touch with the plan Yeah I'm just a little bit lost I could use a little love and a hand
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