that funny feeling.

The path of recovery, a journey untold A journey that tests our will and our soul A journey that asks us to grow old A journey that shows us to be bold. The struggle, the pain, the tears that fall The demons within us, our fears to stand tall The past that weighs on us, the sins to atone The weight of addiction, the battle alone. But there's hope, a light in the darkness we see A glimpse of something better, something to be A path to redemption, a step by step climb A journey that's hard but worth every rhyme. The relapse, a stumble, a fall from grace The darkness that follows, a weight on our face The pain and the guilt, the shame we feel The regret that haunts us, but we must heal.