Jul 15, 2005 18:02
Mmkay. I have released my inner anger and stress and written a song.
I'm so sick of all this drama
I feel like I've been in a coma
I take a little break and everything falls down
I don't know if I can take it
I don't know if I will make it
Standing out here in the rain all alone
And I, just want, You to speak through me.
And I, just want, You to take this off of me.
So I can see, I can breathe, I can be me.
So I can feel, what is real, I'm on my knees begging please....
Help me.
I'm frantically quoting your word
but I know I'm not being heard
I feel like my prayers aren't passing the ceiling
I'm praying like I'm on my deathbed
I can't remember what all I've said
all I know is that these words just won't come out
And I, just want, You to speak through me.
And I, just want, You to take this off of me.
So I can see, I can breathe, I can be me.
So I can feel, what is real, I'm on my knees begging please....
Help me.
Speak through me.
Guide me.
Help me.