Out Of Reach

Is it really out of reach or have we given up?

Out Of Reach

I don’t know if I am out of order
Or just out of reach today,
Somewhere just over the border
Or simply gone, melted away.
Wherever I end up, disorder,
Everything else kept at bay.

Somewhere just over the border,
Or simply gone, melted away
Maybe life will never be in order.
Even though I kneel and pray;
Wherever I end up, disorder,
Everything else kept at bay.

Maybe life will never be in order.
Even though I kneel and pray,
Looking for something to adore
Or at least this chaos to stay.
Wherever I end up, disorder,
Everything else kept at bay.

Looking for something to adore
Or at least this chaos to stay,
Because I fear beyond the door;
I have made what is less more.
Wherever I end up, disorder,
Everything else kept at bay.