Conflict

I know what I should do
But I don't want to do what is right
Denounce my birthright
To the throne of pleasure
I'm deceived, my pain won't be relieved
Through selfish living

Life isn't so plain
And easy as I want it to be

I like to think I'm grown up but I'm wrong
I've got a long way to go
You're witnessing all my struggles between
Perfect life and certain death

My reason and my faith confirm each other
I have no doubts
I can't live without all this joy
But troubles I still face
I feel I'm a disgrace
Still run the race