Wontel - Stigmata lyrics

[Intro] And I know what You see in me You see the truth, You see the me in me You see enough to believe in me You see Your Son but is He in me Oh-whoa Oh-whoa Oh-whoa [Verse 1] As I travel on this road in life But the road ain't light With the slang was engrained is with enslaved language And the streets are paved with the pain of slaveships Still I submit to it Fall and slip through it How can I navigate and fit through it I see Heaven at the end, I'm trying to get to it Scared to get lost and I admit in to it So I stick to it This routine, me and my constituents Got it down pack so we can live through it With no love, no heart, not a glimpse of it Rules covet the religion, hold it intimate Thinking we live life but we hinder it It's ironic the way we cling to it Hold the Fountain of Youth but we never sip from it Lifestyles of the young and the ignorant Insolent (insolent) (Why do we think we're so high) Inconsiderate (We're sitting on Jesus' shoulders the whole time) Neither me, myself or I (Can't help the) Fact I won't survive (It's been held back) By the Hand of God (Where He sits at) Throne is made alive, Throne was gave for my King to hang and die, things we claim and buy People say that I, lost my brain but I've Found my heart in God, grab my cross and I Hang myself to my, flesh to stay alive Blood to stain my eyes, crimson tide Fabric held by the stitches tied By the Word of the God With His hands reaching side to side [Hook] Eyes on the King, but I'm feelin' so low I'm with the King, feelin' like I'm riding solo Fire rain on my head warm my cold soul Crucify the flesh, I love You to d**h Stigmata Would die for my King feeling like I won't go Fly on His wings feel like I can't float Fire rain on my head warm my cold soul Crucify the flesh, He loves you to d**h Stigmata [Bridge] Stigmata Stigmata-mata Stigmata-mata [Hook] Eyes on the King, but I'm feelin' so low I'm with the King, feel like I'm riding solo Fire rain on my head warm my cold soul Crucify the flesh, I love you to d**h Stigmata Would die for my King feeling like I won't go Fly on His wings feel like I can't float Fire rain on my head warm my cold soul Crucify the flesh, He loves you to d**h Stigmata [Verse 2] Lord I can see the scars in my hand Reminder that I'm only a man Yeah Lord I can see the scars on Your hand Reminder that the pain is a part of the plan I'm crying oh no I can barely fight it in my own soul At times I want to climb into my old robes Embrace the evil ways that I've been known for That You atoned for [Outro] And I know what You see in me You see the truth, You see the me in me You see enough to believe in me You see Your Son but Is He in me Is He in me (oh-whoa) Is He in me (oh-whoa)