Light

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Lighter days, where you at?
I been stuck in the dark like a stranded cat,
I don’t see the brighter day cause that’s where I’m at,
help me lord, I can see chaos coming back,
drat! I done dropped it all again,
waiting for the light switch; hesitation,
I remember all the days of celebration,
but then there are the pains in a compilation,
complicated, anger-baited, that’s who I am.
Nothing-minded, undecided, I’m weak on the whim,
and if I fail once, I’ll never try again.
Lights!

this is who I am,
all my failures make me a man,
but I feel less than most others,
Cause once I fail,
 I won’t even try again…

Lighter days, where you at?
I been stuck in the dark, like a stranded cat,
and if you’re sick of my speech I know where you at,
This is where I’m at

Mentally, I can be mad at my family,
hoping for a change that will never come,
finally, you have to give up, that’s not an anomaly,
of course you can try but if they are blind will they ever see?
Come on lights, where you at?
people stuck in the dark like they stranded cats,
I hear wails from the well-off peeps who need some hap,
that’s the happiness that’s unreachable from the height you at,
drat!
 

This is who I am,
all my failures make me a man,
but if I try to count my countless sins,
I won’t ever advance, into a man,
Lights, where are you at?
I keep wanderin’

Lighter days, where you at?
I been stuck in the dark like a stranded cat,
I don’t see the brighter day cause that’s where I’m at,
help me lord, I can see chaos coming back,
drat! I done dropped it all again,
waiting for the light switch; hesitation,
I remember all the days of celebration,
but then there are the pains in a compilation,
complicated, anger-baited, that’s who I am.
Nothing-minded, undecided, I’m weak on the whim,
and if I fail once, I’ll never try again.
Lights!

this is who I am,
all my failures make me a man,
but I feel less than most others,
Cause once I fail,
 I won’t even try again…

Lighter days, where you at?
I been stuck in the dark, like a stranded cat,
and if you’re sick of my speech I know where you at,
This is where I’m at

Mentally, I can be mad at my family,
hoping for a change that will never come,
finally, you have to give up, that’s not an anomaly,
of course you can try but if they are blind will they ever see?
Come on lights, where you at?
people stuck in the dark like they stranded cats,
I hear wails from the well-off peeps who need some hap,
that’s the happiness that’s unreachable from the height you at,
drat!
 

This is who I am,
all my failures make me a man,
but if I try to count my countless sins,
I won’t ever advance, into a man,
Lights, where are you at?
I keep wanderin’