This title comes from the British phrase 'At sixes and sevens,' meaning 'at a

point of disorder or confusion.' I think a lot of people will be able to

relate to these lyrics, which describe a period in my life where everything

was in confusion, without direction, and giving up was the easy way out. The

moral of the story: 'Everything works out in the end if you really want it

to!'"



Disillusioned, self-confusion

Trying to make it through another day

What's it all for, when does it end

There must be another way



Woven webs of intricacy

A life of nothing new

No one here to understand

Pressure's crushing you



Sixes and sevens

Disorder battles control

Sixes and sevens

Crises overflow



Aggravation deep frustration

I know what I want to do

Motivation is a problem

When it's driven out of you



Emotion, commotion's

Filling up the brain

Direction's null and void

Another drink dilutes the pain



Sixes and sevens

Disorder battles control

Sixes and sevens

Crises overflow



Sinking fast

Will it last

At sixes and sevens



Pulling through from yesterday

Another day is done

Determination

Self confidence has won



Woven webs of intricacy

Life is full of stress

That can only hinder

New desire to progress



Sixes and sevens

Disorder battles control

Sixes and sevens

Crises overflow



Sinking fast

Will it last

At sixes and sevens