O my God, I cry in the daytime, I cry at night.
I cry about the alcohol and drugs that has dimmed the light.
I cry because I was told a horrible lie, that drugs and alcohol would make me fly not make me die.
So I walk the streets in a daze seems like I'm Iwalking through a never ending maze.
Lord, I cry because I said I would never do it again but I did it again seems like I can't win now I'm crying again adout my sin.
I ended up in the hospital, from there Rehab. Where I was in for a fight but there were good people around to help me make things right.
Now I'm beginning to see the light For you my Father was paving the way for me to take flight.
So I thank you Jesus for opening the door now I walk with you and I shall cry no more.
