Bound to Find My Way

i’ve been sulking in uncertainty for days
tampering with ideas to get me out of this place
and i dwell upon well thought out options
that leave me more uncertain than before
and each day seems longer than before
and i find myself thinking if i could have done more
and this world puts me into perspective
and leaves me more certain than before
and all of these questions
recycled suggestions
they seem to be leading me astray
but one of these days i’m bound to find my way
i skim through the sunday times again
section d always leads me back where i am
and phone calls and interviews later
leave me more uncertain than before
i sit back again and think a while
the answer’s quite clear but i fall in denial
and my love puts me into perspective
and leaves me more certain than before