This is meant for you
The ground beneath my feet is sinking
And crazy thoughts crowd my thinking
Now I don't know what to do
I'm standing here like a fool
As my thoughts and actions are in constant conflicts
Maybe it's obvious I'm just not fit
For this rigorous task put on my shoulder
Somehow it gets harder as I grow older
The sins I commit
The actions I omit
The people I let down
And my "whites" that turn brown
Then it dawns on me
I'm just human
And that makes me imperfect
Did I capture all the feelings?
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