Cut It Down

If all a man needs Are blue rosary beads To feel safe Behind the wheel I nearly could believe Some are dealt A secret deal Getting close to blind faith When even a lifetime's wait Might not find out if it's real If the future asks for too much As it's moving on I hope it's the present where I can belong Cause the past, it tries to teach The past, it tries to teach That good things don't last long And it's made itself clear Whispered fear into my ear And it's time I proved it wrong I looked within It got dark I built an outlook It fell apart But where I stand now Is where I will restart I'll find what's for me I'll dig it out of the sand Know my story Know my plan No reassuring me I know where I stand The past has made itself clear Whispered fear into my ear And it's time I proved it wrong