reasons for regard and ruins

i don't deserve what i've got
but i don't see the truth in what i said
i find my faith has long been shot
with every meaningless card i've sent
i don't think i stand for much
until you question whats on my tongue
and i'll run with what i say
because all i want is to be won
by the heart of a home
and the mind of a maker
who makes waves with good light
and gives young helpless good favor
to be found without a hint
and know what's real without a clue
to be the one who makes it right
i'll lift myself up
and i'll re-root

© LL