Home Of The Lame What You Were About
One day you wake up just to realize:
The best days of your life have just passed by
While you were not around, while you were busy somewhere else
So you look up and you check the sky
Hoping you might find some sort of sign
A face in the clouds, just a piece of advice
Something to tell you what to do, to show you where to go
A way to pick up where you stopped a long time ago
So you lost sight of what you were about
With plans left on your mind you need to get out
I remember a time when you had so much to say
I know you got a lot to do which makes it hard to get through
But could you kick back for once and get back to being you?
I don't believe you're done
Why can't you take your time and concentrate on things you did before?
I'm expecting so much more
I will be here waiting at your door
I think you lost sight of what you were about