My Life

I've had it all before
Some part is drifting away
Distance was cure
Pretending I was OK

Fighting my conscience
I narrow it down
To a number of deceptions
Midst voices and sounds

(I can't tell if I)
Wish I could be with you at all
When it makes me split
Into a million pieces I break
Yet I don't seem to quit
Now I am torn apart
If there was only a way I could get back my heart

I'll be the skipper on your boat
I'll be your guide through rain and storm
But here I am on this road
Into nowhere, tired and worn

Fighting my conscience
I narrow it down
To a number of deceptions
Midst voices and sounds

(I can't tell if I)
Wish I could be with you at all
When it makes me split
Into a million pieces I break
Yet I don't seem to quit
Now I am torn apart
If there was only a way I could get back my heart

You're the first one
To make me feel a second whent the hours went
A third class hero
Going back and forth again
And everything
Feels like nothing
When I dedicate these words to you

You're the first one
To make me feel a second whent the hours went
A third class hero
Going back and forth again
And everything
Feels like nothing
When I dedicate these words to you
To you

(I can't tell if I)
Wish I could be with you at all
When it makes me split
Into a million pieces I break
Yet I don't seem to quit
Now I am torn apart
If there was only a way I could get back my heart

(I can't tell if I)
Wish I could be with you at all
Oh, it makes me so split
Into a million pieces I break
Into a million pieces
I am torn apart
Into a million pieces
Into a million pieces I split



Credits
Writer(s): Terius Gray, Byron O. Thomas
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