By the time I get to your room
My emotions been doing backflips
And it took more than a yard just a reign them in
The game isn’t lost if we don’t win
And you ask why I left
I got stuck in some serious traffic
Now the map is set and the lines are drawn
I prayed to God
I didn’t get a response
You know where I am
The break through’s breaking in
I’m feeling….grateful
By the time I get to you
You’ve flipped and turned away
There’s a marquee missing a lightbulb
A starting pitcher and he’s all nerve
You better wait for me
I’m your best remaining company
When the people leave and the crowds all gone
Dancing alone with the house lights on
They all scream for more
But we’re already bored
I’m feeling….grateful
The only difference between
Scared and scarred is just a letter
When it’s in print it’s definitely deafening
You can do better, you can do better
By the time I get to you
I’ve already become irrelevant
Before you know it they’re reimagining
Your life as a mini series
And in the
Blink of an eye critics are asking for more
And the studios say I like that
Just say the thing that you said before
They all scream for more
But we’re already bored
I’m feeling
I’m healing
I’m screaming.
Grateful.