I can feel my emotions have changed, and lingerd far from me,
Truth be told my focus has been blurred for far to long,
My words are twisted into a tight knot, i would deny it ..
My cold heart longs to go back to the fathers loving arms...
Yet my body longs to go back to wine coverd addictions...
But i rebuke that, i REFUSE to believe that i must go to addictions!
No longer will i be a slave to sin.
REJOICE, REJOICE