Drowsy drive
Awake, alive
Priorities, focus aimed poorly
Mediocre effort, circles with worn feet
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The sun is up, it’s dull
My lackluster tendencies old
Lawnmower refusing to start kind of feel
I don’t want to die and God ask why my hands love pockets
Plugged into dead-end sockets
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Isolated, my favorite word
I slash rapport and harmony to shreds
Motivation and drive buried in cold gravel
Will I ever wake-up, please pray
Pray for us to spiritually stay awake
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Drowsy drive
Shattered scattered attention
Pinky toe acceleration pedal treatment
Ashamed to pray, I haven’t surrendered
Scared I’m going to die a foolish man
Stuck within my signature quicksand
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Don’t leave me to myself
Jesus if you will, you can help
This disease of self smothers
Feels like mediocrity and I are lovers
Without you Lord, I cannot do anything
Have I been cheating on you wearing my wedding ring
Pray for us to stay faithful and awake.