I'm falling down over my own shoelaces Trying to run with the crowd I'm head over heels in the wrong direction
Yeah, well, I'm thinkin about it here's what I see Somehow there seems to be two of me And one that's been redeemed
Every now and then I go through phases But I'm like a bird flying free Then all of a sudden the old man awakens And then the good that I would So I come to you, Father, God, asking this of you
I'm fallin down over my own shoelaces