Pick Me Up

Christ, I got to think
what a terrible predicament i got myself in
a glaring mistake
that maybe i just had a little more than i should drink
a box full of insight, won't help me at this time of sin
this time i know i can't win
God, i need to get out of this endeavor, i better
pick me up, I'm drowning
can't help myself from having fun
i know that this is sounding
like I've had to much, but I'm ready for more
when did we grow up
when did things get so complicated
done it again
was that funny man's prophetic words coincidence
it's totally senseless, to put up defenses in bed, you know where we are
heading
God, i need to get out of this endeavor, i better
repeat chorus
Ready for more, ready for more, please don't walk through that door
blurring visions stumbling strolling, tough decisions, talk show
recognition,
please bring it on.
God, i need to get out of this endeavor, i better
repeat chorus