Texty: Downhere. Find Me.

I know it was a wrong turn,
That locked me to the choice,
In a city with only one way streets,
It's hard to find a voice.

Now words sure feel like the wrong thing,
I'm still learning how to pray,
I'm so tired of taking the directions from my own mistakes,
From my own mistakes.

Find me, I don't want to take the wrong way again.
Find me, I don't want to go the wrong way again.
Find me, I don't want to go the wrong way ...find me..find me .

It takes more than courage,
To step out in the isle,
Because I waited for a feeling,
I didn't read the sign