Questioning Everything Only Makes One Mad... Doesn't It?
Waiting for
A second
To breathe,
A moment
To think,
A minute,
To get my head on straight.
Just
A second
To breathe,
A moment
To think,
A minute,
A minute,
Always a minute
Too late.
Watching
Time
Slip
Away,
Life
Pass
Me
Up,
Stuck
The
Same
Way,
Lost
And
Messed
Up.
Searching
For
A
Sense
Of
Peace
At
Best,
Of
Who
I
Am,
Not
Who
I
Should be.
Am
I saved
Or am I
Damned?
And is
Hope the
Same as
Belief?
All
Of
These
Questions,
All
These
Life
Lessons.
I'm
Only
Losing
Me
In
An
Interrogative
Sea,
Waiting for
A second
To breathe,
A moment
To think,
A minute,
To get my head on straight.
Just
A second
To breathe,
A moment
To think,
A minute,
A minute,
Always a minute
Too late.