Get Lost

Broke my fist, punched it in the wall
Despite my best intentions, sometimes thing don't fall the way they should
And I get mad, mostly at myself
As much as I hate asking, sometimes I could use the help

Is this a bad time?
Cause it always seems to be
I used to stand up
But now I'm on my knees

I've got visions, come to me at my night
When I wake, try to remember, but none of it seems right
And I've got numbers, running in my head
None of it adds up, I can't find the meaning in them

Is this a bad time?
Cause it always seems to be
I used to stand up
But now I'm on my knees

Feels like I'm losing my mind
But it wants to get lost
Yea it wants to get lost
Cause what I'm trying to find
Isn't on any map
Isn't down any road
That I've been on before

Is this a bad time?
Cause it always seems to be
I used to stand up
But now I'm on my knees

Broke my fist, punched it in the wall
Despite my best intentions, sometimes thing don't fall the way they should



Credits
Writer(s): Clint Manning
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