Oh God Damn

Somedays I really don't think about you
And somedays, it's like the writing's on the wall
And there are times when the feeling takes control of me
Backed down from things you wouldn't believe

But honestly I'm doing better lately
Put myself in places that my problems face me
Stop hiding from my problems that's the art of babies
And I still don't know if I can trust these ladies, damn.

Oh God Damn
What would it take to take you by the hand?
What would it take to make you understand?
And talk until the sun returns to land, yeah.
Oh God Damn
I'm talking making paper - no sand
I like you talking goals to expand
But I can't drop my soul into your hands, yeah.

Sometimes I think that in my thoughts I'm alone
But then sometimes, days like these drag on.
But honestly I'm doing better lately
Got it on lock and threw away the key
I don't trip but vacationing (I do!)
And the door to opportunity keep opening (it does!) yeah.

Oh God Damn
What would it take to take you by the hand?
What would it take to make you understand?
And talk until the sun returns to land, yeah.
Oh God Damn
I'm talking making paper - no sand.
I like you talking goals to expand
But I can't drop my soul into your hands, yeah.

Oh God Damn
What would it take to take you by the hand?
What would it take to make you understand?
And talk until the sun returns to land, yeah.
Oh God Damn
I'm talking making paper - no sand.
I like you talking goals to expand
But I can't drop my soul into your hands, yeah.

Oh God Damn
I know I'm probably making no sense
I like you talking goals to expand
But I can't drop my soul into your hands, yeah.



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