I'm feeling off balance,
I drink from the Chalice,
On a Sunday afternoon.

I repent for my sins,
But the devil he wins,
He brings me back to you.

I pray there's a way,
To keep my thoughts at bay,
But yet they like to follow.

A wild goose chase,
My untied shoelace,
Running I fall again.

It's not due to the bird,
Haven't you heard?
I fell for a person again.

Not just random things,
My heart grew wings,
This person won't stay at bay.

I sit at the dock,
My thoughts tied to a lock,
Sunken with anchors at bay.

My thoughts they haunt,
They like to taunt,
But I need to keep them at bay.