The Second Annual Suburban Shopping Cart Parking Lot Race

The sea foam comes in waves on the shoreline blues
Every word you say - a hymn I can't refuse

God you're a gift
And I thought I couldn't be loved
Devil's in my hands
We dance like we're born without luck

This trust, this love
It's comprehensive
Can't have enough
We shift on our axis

The SUV under beach parking lights (This trust, this love)
Grabbing supplies, ended up intertwined (It's comprehensive)
Fire burning low, left them behind (Can't have enough)
Did I picture any of it right? (We shift on our axis)

The sea foam comes in waves on the shoreline blues
Every word you say - a hymn I can't refuse

Devil's in my hands tonight
Devil's in my hands tonight
God's bringing light for us to shine
Devil's in my hands tonight
God's bringing light for us to shine
Devil's in my hands tonight
God's bringing light for us to shine
Devil's in my hands tonight
God's bringing light

Devil's in my hands tonight
And I still dance like you're on my side
Don't need no prayers to guide
The truth doesn't matter when you're on the inside
You're red like the devil tonight
They're keeping the gates locked tight
Can't imagine a better way to die
'Cause God's bringing light for us to shine



Credits
Writer(s): Joshua Grandbouche
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