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LYRICS I set out with good intentions, all I seem to feel is tension now May I just mention I ain’t getting what I wanted from this dream ? Maybe I should just hang up this mic and scream to myself In this padded cell Lately I’ve been feeling like I’m letting everybody around me down See I promised you more than this I said we’d start living but were still here just existing ‘Cause again I lost my footing and I fell To the bottom of this ladder and I wish it didn’t matter but it does Normally I’d get straight back up but Every time I fall, ya see it’s bruising my mind Destroying me that little more time after time So I’m left now thinking that my only option is to quit But I can’t even do that, there’s to much riding on it So where does that leave me, guess I gotta keep pushing through this wall But please, I can’t afford another fall Help me, help me, I’m running out of time I was late getting out the gate I’m getting left behind Help me, help me, give me some peace of mind Just any kind of sign I’m not wasting this life My time Don’t get me wrong I do love what I do It’s just sometimes I wish I made a different choice when I was made to choose I wonder what life would be like if I took the nine to five Would I still be begging ya for help or would I be fine Just living every day with a solid routine ? Na, I’ve always known that was never me My spirit is free, I was born to create I just hope I haven’t left it all a little too late Help me, help me, I’m running out of time I was late getting out the gate I’m getting left behind Help me, help me, give me some peace of mind Just any kind of sign I’m not wasting this life My time My time Help me, help me, I’m running out of time I was late getting out the gate I’m getting left behind Help me, help me, give me some peace of mind Just give me any kind of sign I’m not wasting this life My time My time# FOLLOW The Turtle Project
# More about The Turtle Project: `The Turtle Project` started out as exactly that, a project, a songwriting project that was born from years of being a musician in many bands, doing countless gigs, naturally gathering experience and inspiration until, one day, I stumbled upon the fact that I could actually put those experiences and many others into words. The composing aspect grew from that into what it is today ... My way of life . *This post was generated for free from* [](https://www.atomcollectorrecords.com)
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