My heart’s contracting,
Preventing me from breathing
Tortured by the hell of my own making
No one else to blame why my heart is aching
I’m shaking but I’ll take the risk
And just maybe God will grant me my wish
If He won’t then at least I tried,
Maybe the best thing I am yet to find.
To know the answer I have to ask,
To faith and hope, I must trust
Close my eyes and take a deep breath,
For regret I refuse to make.