Verse 1
Life is a trip and I can't handle my own
I go through cycles and sh** where I can't sit on my throne
Fell on my bicycle quick, I turned my back on my home
I couldn't write anymore, I needed life for my soul
I couldn't breathe, I'm in hell
I couldn't read, I need braille
Between the lines of my cell
I couldn't see, not my vision
Thinking if life is for living?
Or maybe mine is to give in?
Really If God is forgiving?
Or are we made for the sinning?
Wait
Hook : (x4)
But
Your Love
Your Love
Your Love
(It hits me, in every single type of way)
Verse 2
You brushed the dirt from my face
You cleared the tears from my eyes
I hit the weed for my fears
I used to weep by the stairs
2016 I was scared
I wouldn't see the next year
I couldn't breathe I'm in hell
But heaven lay in your smile
I keep from hearing these lies
I keep from fearing myself
I keep on hearing these voices in my head, I need help
I talk to God and I got
Cold shoulder over again
Maybe he's busy again
He'll call me back if he can
Wait
Hook (x8)
Your Love
Your Love
Your Love
(It hits me, in every single type of way)