I don't know what to do, torn into two.
I don't know which way to go, feeling so blue.

I hope that the path will be litten up, sure enough.
Man life really sucks, getting so rough.

Hopefully I can get through this mess, all this stress.
Tryna get rid of this pain thinking of it less and less.

Maybe there is something or someone who can bring me back, on the right track.
So that I can be me and not be something that ain't fact.

I gotta take it step by step, right foot then left.
Take it little by little, breath by breath.

I hope that I can turn into something good, like I wish I could.
I am just stuck in a maury pit of clay, and hope to get out like I should.

I don't know if I can in my mind, at this time.
I don't know if I can in my heart, inside I am dying.

Something is missing, I don't know what, a certain touch
Something that I have been longing for so much.

Hopefully when this occurs to me, maybe in my dream
I will take advantage of it and make it more than a dream.

"Life is what you make it", just don't take it.
Hopefully my clumsy tail won't take life and break it.