My thoughts are in shambles, my emotions are stuck.
And because of my problem, I feel without luck.
I’ll burst into tears if I can’t find help soon.
I wish that I could just fly to the moon.
There aren’t reports there, so why just not go?
I’ll tell you why, because how, I don’t know.

My mind’s been in millions of pieces, I've guessed.
Maybe I just need to go take a rest.
I've worked very hard, and I think now I'm stuck.
Maybe that’s why I feel out of luck.
I'm kind of confused, and I've had a long day.
I feel like I’ll never just get away.

My thoughts are in shambles, my emotions are stuck.
But I know with God there, I'm sure to find luck.
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