chemical embrace

im taking shots at myself again today tried to do it my way and my plans all fell through and I can't help but feel that I'm lost along the way emptiness growing lord I don't know what to do you are the potter and I am the clay shape me and mold me lord in your own way yeah yeah let my life be a reflection of what you'd choose I'm trying to get back to you lord I will pray, I'll get through. kick for a while and find happiness then pick up my yolk with a sense of distress same old song same old dance same old song same old dance I'm marching up the parade of another tomorrow's yesterday caught in the comfort of a chemical embrace lost look to eyes and lonely to face