Open Hands

My place of birth
Is questionable at last
Hope I can see the truth
Before I crash
I will not find
The answers inside my past
So I keep on moving forward
And always with open hands

I'm lonely and I like it
So I ain't tryna fight it
It got me living righteous
Holy shit
My presence is so divisive

I'm lonely and I like it
So I ain't tryna fight it
It got me living righteous
Holy shit
My presence is so di-huh
Came in clutch
For my niggas that was so in the mud
And now we walking inour
I'm bout to catch a dub

Shit
I know you see me on my knees God
Holy shit I know that you see me bleed God
Imma let you take the lead God
I know your ways
Are wiser than I could be God
But sometimes you feel just so out of reach God
You feel just so outta

I'm lonely and I like it
So I ain't tryna fight it
It got me living righteous
Holy shit
My presence is so divisive

I'm lonely and I like it
So I ain't tryna fight it
It got me living righteous
Holy shit
My presence is so di-



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Writer(s): Peter-junior Maimane
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