[Chorus]
So sorry
Lately, I been tripping, I been stuck in a rut
Momma taught me better than to follow the rush
Hold myself together 'cause there's nothing to run from
Oh, so sorry
Yeah, I been on the roll each morning
Living in a hole gets lonely, yeah
Living on my own gets boring

[Verse 1]
Yeah, back and forth the roller coast ends
I’m asking for a moment just to spend
Alone, I’m on the phone until I can’t
No more I got no one here to depend
It’s an older game, none remain
It’s only thang, y’all complain about
Every day I got problems any amount
Seven days I work, Momma madе count
Huffing and puffing I’m smoking the medicine
It’s deep and it works likе penicillin
Don’t gotta problem with thinking I been a vet
Ain’t turn it off not minute
Don’t got a benefit to it, I been in the ruins, I feel all alone it ain’t true
Thinking again I get through, I know I got you and this ain’t really proof that I’m new
[Pre-Chorus]
Yeah, walking in faith that I’m healed from brain
No more to pray it’s action
Ain’t bout a play or fashion, yeah
Walking in faith that I won’t be the same
No more to pray it’s action
No more to pray it’s passion, yeah

[Chorus]
So sorry
Lately, I been tripping, I been stuck in a rut
Momma taught me better than to follow the rush
Hold myself together 'cause there's nothing to run from
Oh, so sorry
Yeah, I been on the roll each morning
Living in a hole gets lonely, yeah
Living on my own gets boring

[Verse 2]
Living on borrowed time
Living on borrowed faith
I got more to do, I got more to say
I gotta people to pray for, people to sing to
Years pass and there’s fam passing
Trade love for a bad passion
Trade love for a bad caption
Guilt hurting when I see a casket
There’s no anger, there’s no lashing out
There’s more shows, more cashing out
Can’t see you I might need glasses now
Getting older I feel like passing out
'Cause time going so so fast
I left people in the past
I feel evil with the bag, yeah
[Pre-Chorus]
Yeah, walking in faith that I’m healed from brain
No more to pray it’s action
Ain’t bout a play or fashion, yeah
Walking in faith that I won’t be the same
No more to pray it’s action
No more to pray it’s passion, yeah

[Chorus]
So sorry
Lately, I been tripping, I been stuck in a rut
Momma taught me better than to follow the rush
Hold myself together 'cause there's nothing to run from
Oh, so sorry
Yeah, I been on the roll each morning
Living in a hole gets lonely, yeah
Living on my own gets boring