Centred

 Centered

I know I won’t feel like this forever

But I feel like it today and that’s okay

Things gotta get worse before they get better

And I think it was a little bit better today

Sun is out, all in all it’s decent weather

And I won’t really mind if it starts to rain

Since the morning my mind’s been light as a feather

Think I’ll stay here awhile, miss the evening train

I’m still tryna figure it out

How to get myself centered 

So close to working it out

Find the right door to enter

Caught a fish and it slipped out of my hands

Caught another and decided to let it go

Empty bucket and I feel like a lousy man

Stop fishin’ and decide I’m skippin’ stones

See a sign “throwing rocks in the lake is banned”

I roll my eyes and I start to head back home

But tomorrow I’ll take another chance

Coz tomorrow I won’t be fishin’ alone

I’m still tryna figure it out

How to get myself centered 

So close to working it out

Find the right door to enter

I got things to do, I got places to be

Yet I feel the urge to keep standing still

All the passers by are glaring at me

On their way to climbing up the hill

Finally I start to move my feet

Exercising every ounce of will

Move the left right left with a 1 2 3

I’ll reach the top with plenty of time to kill

I’m still tryna figure it out

How to get myself centered 

So close to working it out

Find the right door to enter