It’s a process, a time to show the change.
The heart changes, but Los is the constant name
Now March is over, time for the restoration
Thinking of changing the life, another motivation
One step, two step, three step, four
Looking at life, can’t take the shit no more
Tired of the petty shit, tired of insignificance
Looking at the old shit, tossing it ova the fence
Tired of people saying the same old shit
Tired of being at bat without a ball to hit
Tired of compassion, tired of being one-sided
This emotion is strong, no point to hide it
One Step at a time is the way to do this
During this step, hope to see what the truth is
Hoping to see the answer to this season
I know things happen for a reason, but what is that reason?