Project Open Mic Night - Lost at Sea

The ceiling is like the sky
My thoughts are like the waves
My bed is like my ship
It's the only place that I feel safe
But the more and more I think
I'm anchored in my sin
Trying to break loose
But the waters getting in
Spilling in my ship
Sinking down slowly
Now I'm praying for forgiveness
Crying and hoping
But the more I cry
The more water's seeping in
No longer able to walk
Now I have to swim
Reaching for the surface
But this breath is all I've got
The water is too high
And now I'm drowning in my thoughts

Written by:
Steven Moore

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