Lyrics

Verse: Waxing poetic but waning inside
Empty echoes missing the mark
Cacophony of wasted notes
Linger like a
Regretful memory

Chorus: Stop being so
Pragmatic
I'm so convinced I know it all
Season with grace
Understand discernment
Strive to kneel to the higher call

I keep on wiping the sleep from my eyes
Cannot see myself in focus
I'm needing a clearer mirror
Perspective be damned as
Truth comes to light

(Repeat Chorus)