Can't help but beckon the question
Is this all worth it?
It's just not how I pictured this
I've got to reframe the image
It's crooked in all the wrong places
Ever since you put your hands on it
Everything's out of focus
I've got to regain my focus
So I won't be so hopeless
Afterall It was me that chose this
Growing up a little slower than intended
But what's the point if we're destined for the same thing?
I should be honest with myself and start the process
But I keep giving in to resistance
Growing up a little slower than intended
But what's the point if we're destined for the same thing?
I should be honest with myself and start the process
But I keep giving in to resistance
I've said it before and I'll say it again
I need a new perspective
How many times do I have to say it
For it to finally happen?
I've got to reframe the image
I've got to reframe it all
I hope that I pictured this right
I only get one try
I hope that I pictured this right
I only get one try
This is the image of life
And I will live mine
I hope that I pictured this right
I only get one try
I hope that one day when I die
I pictured this right
I hope that one day when I die
I'm content with my life