Liz Vice - Butterfly Stance lyrics

[Verse] War torn, forlorn mental capacity Gal got the place of the skull, it's tryna k** me Man's mind's full of landmines, tryna ride through Thought pattern, lust, d**, greed and some lies too It's a way to get all these things behind you Never tiptoe around the minefield Try to dwell in the place where the Holy Ghost hides you Psalms 91, repeat it back like a drive through [Bridge] [JGivens] Hopeless I wish I'd come home you, with you So high So this blue sky I run to, run to, so high Hopeless I wish I'd come home you, come home to you So high So this blue sky I run to, run to, sometimes Focus Too much sunshine sunburn you and me [Outro: Liz Vice] You ain't gotta fly so high You ain't gotta drive so high