I float like an old piece of wood on the 
Hudson I may have a purpose 
But it's mysterious to me 
I wait in dark corners for instruction 
Get on my bike 
Peddle over bridges 
Along rivers and wind back where 
I started 
And so in moments of weakness or strength 
I ask god for forgiveness and guidance 
Then I fall asleep 
And meet him somewhere along the fractures 
And so in moments of weakness or strength 
I ask god for forgiveness and guidance 
Then I fall asleep 
And meet him somewhere along the fractures 
And in the breaks, along the fractures 
And in the breaks, all along the fractures 
Rob from always on the run is so bad and copy paste is a sin 
I go fishing 
A giant rod with a string and a hook 
I work into the cracks 
With no idea what 
I want back 
Standing on my heart 
Like a world in turmoil 
Alone with 
God A vagrant 
A figment 
An idiot With no thoughts or ideas 
Something tugs on the string 
And I keep floating down the river 
Riding over bridges 
Advancing the myth called surrender 
All bones break 
All skulls crack and turn cold 
In moments of strength or weakness 
I ask for help 
And so in moments of weakness or strength 
I ask god for forgiveness and guidance 
Then I fall asleep 
And meet him somewhere along the fractures 
And so in moments of weakness or strength 
I ask god for forgiveness and guidance 
Then I fall asleep 
And meet him somewhere along the fractures 
And so in moments of weakness or strength 
I ask god for forgiveness and guidance 
Then I fall asleep 
And meet him somewhere along the fractures 
And so in moments of weakness or strength 
I ask god for forgiveness and guidance 
Then I fall asleep 
And meet him somewhere along the fractures 
And in the breaks, along the fractures 
And in the breaks, all along the fractures