I sit here just hoping that the words will come to mind when life makes me feel like I'm deaf dumb and blind. I can't shake this feeling that my life is just so small. The next time I step is the next time I fall. And I think I'll try to get it right, I'll try to get it right this time. Where was I yesterday or two days ago' The weekends never last and the weeks go so slow. All that I am is a small speck of dust. You hold my breath in a faith based on trust. And I think I'll try to get it right, I'll try to get it right this time. I try, I still try and sometimes I get through. I'm living and breathing and all because of You. I know that my words are not nearly enough. I'll give you all I am though, it's just half as much. And I think I'll try to get it right, I'll try to get it right this time.