For the sake of my freedom
From the A.M. to the P.M.
I'm in hot pursuit
In search for the truth
The source or the root
The nucleus the center
From spring to winter
All year round
I have not yet found
The answer I desire
I'm sure getting tired
Extremely confused
My brain is abused
So corrupt
Still I can't give up
Otherwise I'll self destruct
I'm a ticking time bomb
Trying to stay strong
As life goes on
So does my search
Maybe the solution is within the church
Hidden behind the power of prayer
Peeling the layers
Until I reach the core
Hopefully I'll recall what I was looking for