Afraid I’ll go, bank account empty
Afraid I’ll go, rich here and poor in Heaven
Afraid I’ll go, find I missed millions of opportunities
Yeah I’m afraid I’ll go, die at work and they’ll throw me out with the trash, save some cash.
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Afraid I’ll go, holding my chest shocked and devastated
Afraid I’ll go, and it’ll be someone I know as the cause
Afraid I’ll go, and can’t explain the waste of my talents and time given
Afraid I’ll go, and Jesus will say I’ve wasted my time here
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I grow weary of this track, can’t understand the present, can’t go back
Nagging feeling I’m missing something, running my days out chasing nothing
Feeling like a dull pencil without words, bread looked over by hungry morning birds, stupid thoughts rated highly absurd, I can see but everything looks blurred
Blurred
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He had everything but did nothing, couldn’t see it.
Emotion Dough 