World's Image

This world so overtaking
Can't handle this I'm breaking
Changing for the worse
Don't want to be that curse
Spending time moping around
Labeled by my captive crown
Collecting dust on this heart of mine
Wanting something more, but wasting time
Marked by the world to lose
Who I am, they choose
The world has a grip on me
Need something to set me free
Painting a smile on this frowning face
Playing the game in this world's pace
Want to feel your restoring touch
I would cherish it so very much
Want to hear your peaceful voice
That beautiful sound is my first choice
Brand me, I need to know who I am
What I'm becoming, where I stand
Hold me closer than you've ever held before
'Cause I can so easily slip out the door
Plant a seed in this dead soil
Water it daily so it won't spoil
Hold on to me so very tight
Love me, help me, keep me right