Everybody's looking for a leader to lead us, I'm a Hardy Boy, as I'm searching for my Lita, In the process, I'm finding Jesus, The one who took me from Egypt, The one who blessed me from the clarity, When I get it all right, I'll be a walking charity, See you can't conquer many things in the chair you sit, Thats why I wear that walk straight to the alter kit, Nevertheless, if you were guessing, it's not a costume from the Spirit store, All the best is for my life and I don't ignore, what the worst of me went for, Nothing but stress too, I confess to my all sins, Slowed it down then tried to begin again, I'm sick of carousels, It all feels like hell in a way, you can highly tell, I thank God you don't have to smell the alcoholic hell anymore, It was you that I adored, and all that I dream of was a front porch, Where we could enjoy, each other's eyes for a second, I lost that smile and you don't miss my smell, I'll guess we'll talk nice in a minute, now Im begging, Im begging, begging you-hpp to wrap your healing words, I get enough enough discouragement combined with validation, I get enough encouragement from all the wrong stations, When I should I should be grieving, I'm celebrating, Too much worried bout the tokens, I should've been on that microscope and focused, Should've been on binoculars staring at that thing that woke this, Get your mind right, Referring to my mental state, I pay the State of Florida with my well being, and they keep me knowing what I am seeing, Anyways I'm like Albert Pujols on em' I'ma hit them homes, run.. when they just want a hit, I just can't commit to getting on base only And you can keep the ball that's memorable and not owe me, Babe! I'm trying to tell you that I love you in a different way, I appreciate the way you loved me and hugged me, and four lettered too, Don't ever think that I don't think about.. ..And drink about you..