Out of My Hands

I'm no good man
You won't forget
Rude words I said
I'm still a mess

Help me to breathe first
Teach me to please her
How can I be sure
When the future is out of my hands

Fell to my knees
Bowing my head
Forgave my sins
Come back to bed
I don't need much
Other than this
Let us be more than I've ever been

Help me to breathe first
Teach me to please her
How can I be sure
When the future is out of my hands
Help me to breathe first
Teach me to lead her
How can I be sure
When the future is out of my hands

No way that you can say for sure
You never will regret choosing us, but
Here we lay, so make the most of our made bed
We can pray and things can change
We're more than everything we've said
So here we stay to make the peace
And love until we're dead
And we're not dead yet

Help me to breathe first
Teach me to please her
How can I be sure
When the future is out of my hands
Help me to breathe first
Teach me to lead her
How can I be sure
When the future is out of my hands



Credits
Writer(s): Caleb Hurley, Dow Todd, Davis Drake, Nathan Hurley
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