My Mind Is Wide Asleep
My Conscience Keep Awake
The Promises I Deep
Are Not The Ones I Make
I Count The Costant Causes
I Lost Count Of Regrets
A Surplus Of Good Intentions Don't
Provide Me With Content
All I Want Is Just A Little Content

I Choose The Beaten Path
I've Been To Where It Leads
Why I Keep Coming Back
A Mistery To Me
I Found What I've Been Seeking
It's Too Late For Me To Care
My Inspiration's Leaking
From A Hole I Can't Repair
Maybe I Just Don't Want It Repaired