Fold My Hand

I pay a visit to my memories

I fall down to my knees.

Never been quite in sync

'cuz I always stop and think.

 

We all are just human beings

Don't ask me what that means.

In the game of life there's no restart

These mended wounds they come apart.

 

Time marches forward, it never stops

Someone's bubble it will pop.

To the ones I've hurt and never knew

Just the same I've been put through.

 

No one's perfect so I cut some slack

A thank you with a knife in my back.

I carry on but still the same

I guess I truly am insane.

 

This game of life is such bullshit

Got to cheat to win, so I quit.

Could crush you with the cards I hold

But I still have a heart, my hand I fold.