Lyrics

Been calling your name
Been out of the game
I'm so full of my own head I can't think straight
I'm always hesitating
Negatives keep penetrating
Burning through years like its not too late

In due time
We make the right decisions
In due time
We long for lost religion
In due time, we find our way home

I'm tired of second guessing
Need to count every blessing
And lose control to life and hopeful fate
Take this piece of anticipation
I need to find a new occupation
Just looking for my clean slate

If its all the same I need it now
Enough of when where and how
Time to pull the lines and cut the bait