I wish to do right by you but I wish not to bore you.
I am (edit) a  slave to a part of me that I can not see.
And my actions have retractions in a fraction of your being.
Do I wish to pray or be prey I pray you will feel it. (edit)

They say love is done, not through practice and not do what’s wrong.
Mother me desparately for I am now your son.

Do I cage a bird that bores me or do I look to the sky and wait.
(This is all new to me and I didn’t count on fate) (?) (edit)
When the sun goes down your in my mind when daybreaks I am fine.
At night [bad word] to me to be the women I could not find.

You say love is done, not through practice and not do what’s wrong.
Mother me desparetly for I am now your son.

I’ve been with the devil all day and he revels in this place and that left scars you can see and it was that I could not face.
And I think I will be good for you or could be good to you but I have lied to you for far too long, I’ll say what’s [bad word] 

I’ll say love is done, not through practice and not do what’s wrong.
Mother me desparetly for I am now your son.