I haven’t found the time to reach out lately,
I know, I know,
It’s tough getting away.
I haven’t found the nerve to make love lately,
She knows, she knows,
But wonders if I’m okay.
I haven’t found the might to laugh lately,
You know, you know,
This heightened disarray.
I haven’t found the heart to praise God lately,
He knows, He knows,
It seems I’ve lost my way.
I haven’t found the need to use words this way,
We know, we know,
The feeling’s probably here to stay.