What's Become Of Me? Lyrics

Take a picture

Make it count

Take a deep breath in

You'll figure it out

Called in sick again

Comin' home

I walked home drunk again

Just call for a tow

One foot in front of the other

Don't fall down

Walk into the river

I hope I don't drown now

Maybe I do so I

Called in sick again

Comin' home

I walked home drunk again

Just call for a tow

I don't believe this is me

I don't believe this is my reality baby

What's become of me?

Everything we say and do with or without

Intention is impactful

Getting drunk off your parents liquor and

Every word feels like a mouthful

Those slurred words and regrettable ideas

Are shifting a star out there, maybe even a

Galaxy full

With great power comes great responsibility

However the universe will never hand you

Something beyond your ability

Ego and soul, the constant pull between

Sense and sensibility

An endless opportunity of fruitful fertility

So many choices seemingly none with

Enough stability

However you go about it, the right place will

Be waiting for you,

Patiently.