Woke up this morning with an emptiness
Inside my chest
I've prayed to you a thousand times, but I
Will bear this cup alone
When you hold me close
It's what I crave the most
Doubting my ability to create
Don't have to explain
I'd rather take my time
It comes from thee
Depths of my soul
It's what I crave the most
Only thing that makes me whole
When will it make sense
Can you lend me some patience
Always anticipating
When you're striving for greatness day to day feels so aimless
Oh how I hate it
So f*cking draining
But I know that I'll make it
Somethings are worth the waiting
There's no escaping
What you're meant for
What you're really meant for
What you're meant for
What you're really meant for