With drowning eyes
and shaking hands...

Donâ??t change a thing
About what it is now...

I see His book
but never open it...

So it comes to this
What have i done...

There is a storm hitting in my heart,
pulling me in directions...

You think you know me?
you think you know who i am...

I am so numb.
i am so weak...

The real me is honest
the real me is kind...

It's raining inside
Pouring down upon all that is there...

What have I done?
What have I become...

I fall down
A step or two...

As i sit and wait
for the clock to struck 12...