Vs.1 I tie the rope around my wrists, I write this note to give me peace. I turned and ran right in their skin. I walked that path that brought me down You tempt my flesh, I turn my face... This might be more than I can take. I keep my own, I hold you high I am breaking down before your eyes,
Chorus To my self, one and lonely
Vs. 2 I wade right in the thick of it, I use my voice to aid the sick. I take my place among the sheep, I play the cards that I am dealt. You turn the tides right on my game. This can't be right down in this place... I keep my own, I hold you high I am breaking down before your eyes
(To Chorus) Bridge I am the only one who has trying, The rest are all-gone! Your will this time! You've got to get me help! Take my life as a pound of wet clay Mold it into your own-or whatever will Save me from this worldly winding road Show me straight as I try the narrow road I am the only one who was trying... The only one
(To Chorus)