Chasing perfect adjacent
Stressin, smokin, and drankin
I started hating the mirror
Until I hated the hatred

I was praying for patience
Playing jenga with Satan
That's like building a mansion
On a faulty foundation

I crawled through hell
I fell from grace
I strayed from center

I lost myself
Just to find my way
To something better

This is my happy ending
Let all the credits roll
Thank mom, thank dad, thank Jesus
Now pass that Holy Ghost

Angels