My life is in a rut and I'm going nowhere
Same sad story
Another day
Is there anything else that you want to say?
The words are jumbled up inside your
Head is like a piece of clay
Molded and shaped by the things they say
First step, misstep, stumble then you fall
My eyes are covered up but my faith is stronger
Buying the lie
Day by day
Try and say the things that you want to say
The words are jumbled up inside your
Head is like a piece of clay
Molded and shaped by the things they say
First step, misstep, stumble then you fall
My pride is beaten up and I'm gonna push back
Down with struggle
Take the day
Louder this time listen to what we say
The words are jumbled up inside your
Head is like a piece of clay
Molded and shaped by the things they say
First step, misstep, stumble then you fall
My time is almost up and I'm getting older
Little by little
Days are gray
Bothered by the things that you hear them say
The words are jumbled up inside your
Head is like a piece of clay
Molded and shaped by the things they say
First step misstep stumble then you fall