Oh the past few daysnHave shown me that I've been tornnBetween a nomadic life and a family I adorenI haven't been sleeping so wellnnYeah, I've given it a lot of thoughtnAnd there is no sense in complainingnOr waiting for a change of heartnFor all my guilt to start setting innnMy lungs are weak from all this fabricated airnnWeeks go by and I still don't have the strengthnTo lie, but I trynThe line was crossed and now its time to start overnThere's gotta be something that I give a damn aboutnnI doubt my faithnI doubt that this will turn out my waynAnd if anything, you will be ashamednnDon't count on those who are hollownLend your hand and pray that somedaynThey will return the favornnnYou have qualifications to be my primarynObjective that I'm willing to achievenAt any cost and anywherenSend me the location and I'll be there