Now i'm failing to come down
...what i always wanted
I always went in the lake and now i sit the shore
I notice the time, the place, the booze, the heat, the score...
I sleep when the sun goes down, might rise on it's return
I think about everything and nothing's what i learn
I wanted to pray alone i name you in this prayer
I wanted this day alone i blame you in this prayer
The gift that i'm choosing is a gift for changing light
Who cares if this day proceeds through wrongness or through right
Whatever was in the lake will wash up on the shore
I found all the days i lost and never lose no more
I sleep... o.k., there's time for this.