Into the Woods

Into the woods, into the forest/

You’re telling yourself that you better run for it/

But no matter where you go, you’re back at the start/

Your life is hell stuffed deep down inside your heart/

Think you’re the lead player and you’ve scored the winning goal/

But suddenly you slip and fall down the rabbit hole/

Staring through the looking glass you reflect on your past/

And you ask yourself, “I wonder who’s that?”/

Blinded by the mask plastered on your face/

In an attempt you’ve been captured and you’re willing to embrace/

Your fate thinking it’s late cuz you took the bait/

Hooked on the drug called hate, let’s get one thing straight/

I know nights are dark like Christian Bale,

And your brain is shutting down, cognition fail/

But listen close cuz I know the physician well/

You’re missing out on the mission to save you from hell/

 

 

You can purchase a Rolex, but you still ain’t buying time/

All the cars you got won’t be there when you’ve reached the end of your line/

The girls can’t satisfy you, and neither can the guys/

Sinking in the abyss, you can’t see you’ve bought a lie/

Living in a dark world, dying in dark times/

You’re crying for a change, but you don’t know the right time/

Well it’s time for you to get up, cuz sitting down you can’t stand/

If you’re stuck in some quicksand, please reach out and grab God’s hand/

 

Running, running, fumbling, fumbling/

Your goals and dreams, down the hill you’re stumbling/

Do you have a stomach ache? Cuz I’m hearing from you grumbling/

That life isn’t fair? That talk just sounds like mumbling/

Christine Brown, feeling dragged into hell/

You’re no Zack Morris, you ain’t saved by the bell/

So at the end of your life you pray that all will go well/

But you don’t want trouble, you stay small in your cell/

Get up and confront, stand high and be blunt/

Like the bass on this track, take a kick and not a punt/

Send your sin soaring and have it land in the ocean/

But only God can do it, if you get this notion/

What I’m saying is, I’m portraying this/

That you’re stuck in the now, but I’m praying this/

That you’d run to God from him who preys on you/

Check your sense and realize there’s a God who paid for you/

 

You can purchase a Rolex, but you still ain’t buying time/

All the cars you got won’t be there when you’ve reached the end of your line/

The girls can’t satisfy you, and neither can the guys/

Sinking in the abyss, you can’t see you’ve bought a lie/

Living in a dark world, dying in dark times/

You’re crying for a change, but you don’t know the right time/

Well it’s time for you to get up, cuz sitting down you can’t stand/

If you're stuck in some quicksand, please reach out and grab God's hand

Living in a dark world, dying in dark times/

You’re crying for a change, but you don’t know the right time/

Well it’s time for you to get up, cuz sitting down you can’t stand/

If you're stuck in some quicksand, please reach out and grab God's hand