I woke up on a Sunday
Couldn’t remember my name
Or the last place I saw it
Hope it turns up okay
I lay in bed for an hour
Counting cracks in my brain
Don’t know how they all got there
I don’t know who to blame
But I feel so worn down
That all I can do is pray
That the hope I lost
Is gonna come find me someday
But until then I’ll wait
Though I don’t have faith
That the ground beneath can even hold my weight.
I woke up on a Sunday
All covered in shame
From forgetting my manners
Forgetting how to behave
I got tried of pretending
I was doing okay
Got I tired of expending
All this useless energy
‘Cause I feel so worn down
That all I can do is pray
That the hope I lost
Is gonna come find me someday
But Until then, I’ll wait
Though I don’t have faith
That the ground beneath
Can even hold my weight,
But I’ll wait.
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