this is a spiritual decline an affliction of the heart a possession of the mind a welcomed collapse of my head held high you see these days and weeks of futile breath have worn me down so that there s nothing left and inspiration only fails me only fails me time and time again no it shouldn t take a miracle to get out of bed but to summon the strength give me a reason to stand and start over again show me a sign that all is healed in time and i ll show you ten more that suggest otherwise come on and prove me right i ve seen this vicious cycle repeat more pills but less soul at least i m on my feet i ll drift through the day just to get back to sleep i ll drift through the day just to get back to sleep or self meditate my way into the arms of relief into the arms of relief no it shouldn t take a miracle to get out of bed but to summon the strength give me a reason to stand and start over again show me a sign that all is healed in time and i ll show you ten more that suggest otherwise come on and prove me right prove me right this is a spiritual decline an affliction of the heart a possession of the mind this is a spiritual decline an affliction of the heart a possession of the mind