I have my waders on in an elastic ocean
In a world filled with plastic emotions
Trying to save my world one bit at a time
The things going on feel like an emotional crime
Gotta scurry up just to hurry up as time flies by
Sometimes I’m so lost I fall on my knees and cry
Cry out a prayer, praying to God out of helplessness
Trying my best to hold on to my three parts of bliss
Starting to wonder at my blunder and I feel I’m going under
As I watch my whole life just short of torn completely asunder
Please dear God, won’t you help me pull this back together
Sinking faster than I care to say, I use to be a real go getter
Now all I have is my words and a pocket filled with dreams
Looking for a little hope out of these all too tragic scenes



