Can’t help but beckon the question

Is this all worth it?

It’s just not how I pictured this

I’ve got to reframe the image

It’s crooked in all the wrong places

Ever since you put your hands on it

Everything’s out of focus

I’ve got to regain my focus

So I won’t be so hopeless

Afterall It was me that chose this

Growing up a little slower than intended

But what’s the point if we’re destined for the same thing?

I should be honest with myself and start the process

But I keep giving in to resistance

Growing up a little slower than intended

But what’s the point if we’re destined for the same thing?

I should be honest with myself and start the process

But I keep giving in to resistance

I’ve said it before and I’ll say it again

I need a new perspective

How many times do I have to say it

For it to finally happen?

I've got to reframe the image

I've got to reframe it all

I hope that I pictured this right

I only get one try

I hope that I pictured this right

I only get one try

This is the image of life

And I will live mine

I hope that I pictured this right

I only get one try

I hope that one day when I die

I pictured this right

I hope that one day when I die

I’m content with my life