[Verse 1]
This is not the first time I had talked about this subject
This is often because often I feel like I've almost lost it
Lost the spark and faith and hope and love and all of the above
Adrift at sea, just praying that I live to see that dove
I thought of ending it, I spent so many nights in bed with this
Go figure, the simplest thing I could do for myself is let go of it
All of the times that I tried to control it and stop locomotion, it
Ends with me losing my grip on the motive
And damn it, I’m knowing it