[ Featuring the MLC ]
I am at a loss, I cannot count the cost
Or knock on consequence
It just sits there high and mighty like a cross
I am at a loss
I am nearly too far gone
Up and out of this humdrum
Like a stopwatch that has stopped
I am nearly too far gone
Ive been walking along
Close to my own pace
Tripping over coat tails til love enters the race
And this poor little boy
Blinded by the sun
Failure by his side but some big strides
We are what we overcome
I am grateful with no top and no bottom
For all that I am
The passed over the pale and the prodigal
So many best laid plans
The sad the bad the busted
The lucky the loved the blessed
Exhausted with some great reasons for it
Only gratitude to confess
