I hate this feeling
And what I'm seeing
Me not being
The me I want to be
The me I'm supposed to be
And it's become
Something done routinely
I mess up and then come back
Pleading
So my life's ledger is unbalanced
Towards evil doing

But I know someone
he's the only one
Who can wash away
All the evil I have done.
I'm tired
Of living on the run
From you,
out of fear
Of being an abandoned son.
So now to you
I come
Without a heart or lungs

Teach me
How to live
How to breathe
How to fly
How to see
Open my eyes
Because on my own I fail
So miserably
I'm ready now
To be complete