Sometimes I get to wondering how I can win this fight.
When all I seem to gain from it all is another sleepless night.

I am so ingrained in myself.
It’s a wonder I learn at all.
For the sake of my mental health.
Please pick me up should I fall.

I will keep on keeping on.
Cuz on life goes like it or not.
Like words that don’t have a song,
I’m a body who can’t find their spot.

Sometimes I get to thinking how life all fits in.
When it seems to be too much for me I bury it deep within.

I am so ingrained in myself.
It’s a wonder I learn at all.
Or is my head a fountain of wealth,
Waiting for my heart to call.

Sometimes I get to listening to the quiet sound of tears.
When we are so busy being selfish with our own deep seated fears.

I am so ingrained in myself.
It’s a wonder I hear at all.
Put me on the highest shelf.
Things look better when they’re small.