Petrify

The God-given ability of self-modification eludes my present state of love and it's formation And so I petrify the years turn me into stone times goes by without a why for all my ways that haven't grown If I could only be a strong as my defects that never change be as right as I am wrong be as cool as I am strange surrender, acceptance, transform I dream of such advances but staying the same remains the norm passing by my second chances experience requires transition the nature of learning reshapes but not in my current condition this way I am I can't escape If I could only be as strong as my defects that never change be as right as i am wrong be as cool as I am strange If I could remodel, revise all the facts, all the lies apply the suggestions of the wise and benefit from all my tries, then I would be the more that I always hoped in store it'd be worth what it was for for the re-invented core If I could only be as strong as my defects that never change be as right as I am wrong be as cool as I am strange