That's My Cue

Hello neighbor, hello friends
Have you got yourselves a second just to sit and listen in
To the babbling, to the cries
Of a man who's got it all but never will be satisfied
I'm not complaining, I'm just being trite
So if it paints me like a victim, please just push me to the side
'Cause I'm not drowning, I'm just in too deep
And I haven't had a breath in several years or 30 feet
So take your seats

Save me, I'm lost again
But at least you'll pay for it
Save me, I'm out of friends
So I guess you're all I get
But at least you're listenin'

Well I'm just wading, inside the creek
Where I've soaked up every bit of everything I should ever need
Yet I stand hollow, yet I stand free
So I'll find my way to Jesus when he finds his way to me
I heard the calling, oh and I got scared
But at least still got my wife, my dog and my full head of hair
I'm not the problem
No, the problem's you
And I look for your approval in every goddamn thing I do
And that's my cue

Save me, I'm lost again
But at least you'll pay for it
Save me, I'm out of friends
So I guess you're all I get
But at least you're listenin'