Crystal ball, crystal ball…
Let me know when I’ll have it all.
Oh, how I wish I could tell
the future and more with just a spell.
Show me what my fate will be,
and reveal what’s in store for lil ol’ me.
I’m stuck and I need a sign,
let me know how everything will be just fine.
I don’t know which direction to go,
and I wish I had a crystal ball to show.
Show me everything I need to know.
Tell me everything will all be worth it,
and make me confident to work towards more shit.
I need some inspiration or motivation perhaps,
to take off the weight of these anxiety-filled shackles and straps.
All I know is I want more,
and wish I knew what was in store.
But what’s the fun in that, I guess,
if life were predictable with no mess.
Oh, crystal ball, I guess you’re not needed after all,
I need to figure out for myself when I hit those walls.
But let’s be real, wouldn’t it be nice?
To be able to see what each result caused at what price?
I guess I don’t need to know what, where, and when –
I’ll deal with it all when I get to it then.