Trying to fix others relationships
Is like floating on a  raft out in the sea
Noticing holes all over
You start to try to patch them
as the water starts to swell
Your eyes open to see holes everywhere
Like a patch of clover

Next thing you know
The tide has carried you to the land
There your realize
You wasted all that time trying to fix holes
On a raft, when all along
God had a plan