Misguided Satellite

I Circle By Habit,

Can't Find My Orbit To Save My Life

I Want To Fall,

I Want To Burn,

Like An Ignorant Craterless Meteorite

Long Ago I Was Derailed,

Long Ago The Mission Failed

But In The Distance There Appears A Light



Disgruntled Architect

Building A Palace

Cant Make It Perfect To Save My Life

Victimless Crime Ride The Wrecking Ball In

Evacuate Now While I Breathe Dynamite

Efforts All To No Avail

I'm Perfection's Countervail

Torn In Pieces, I Am Made Contrite



And In My Darkest Hour

The Brightest Light Draws Near To Me

A Torch To End All Torches,

This Is The Light That Sets Me Free

All Shadows Burn Away Now

But By His Grace I Am Sustained

Though All Was Lost,

Now All Is Found And More Is Gained



Lift Me Up And Make Me Whole

Instill In Me A New Hope

Breathe New Life Into My Soul