Another morning of trying to get up
Oh a sleepless night of thoughts and doubts
Fixin' coffee and trying to fix this life
Pouring over on the fire it's gone out
Just one drop in a sea of have not's
and a waterfall of would've rather done's
Prayin' now cause everywhere I turn
I hear the voices in my head they burn
Yeah I'm just a little bit lost
Just a little out of touch with the plan
Yeah I'm just a little bit lost
I could use a bit of love and a hand
In the still of night the loudest sounds I
hear are the memories shaped by shame and fear
Don't worry now let each day become its
own what tomorrow brings nobody really knows
Yeah I'm just a little bit lost
Just a little out of touch with the plan
Yeah I'm just a little bit lost
I could use a bit of love and a hand
Yeah I'm just a little lost
Just a little out of touch with the plan
Yeah I'm just a little bit lost
I could use a bit of love and a hand

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