Inordinate

Keeping track of the ways I screw up
I'm noticing there ain't nothing new I've done
The same issues won't seem to shake off
How the hell am I supposed to keep pressing on

You think I'd learn there are puddles in the streets
Twenty years of the same path every day
Can't seem to find peace in my own strength
Teach me love, teach me love, teach me love and your ways

Oh! Round and round we go
We're like a ferris wheel
That has lost control
We move in these circles
Like the dog returns to vomit
We're so out of control

Progress is not a relative term
We can't convince people to follow our lead
Then change the vision we held so high
I need to stand on the truth and not the lie

We try all the best foods
Not realizing the trash it is
We fill our minds with filth
Let's learn from our mistakes
And find amazing grace
Cuz it exists

Oh! Round and round we go
We're like a ferris wheel
That has lost control
We move in these circles
Like the dog returns to vomit
We're so out of control