y o u
I was made on the sixth day
By myself, in solitude and dismay
Needed help, AHBA made you this way
I love all the traits that you display
All is fair in love and war, that's a cliche
Head over heels in love till we decay
Unfortunately, my trust you would betray
It's on my mind, all the time on replay
We stayed together through thick and thin
We prayed for forgiveness for our wicked sin
After Eden we were in the dark
The viper tried his best to widen us apart
It's you and I against the world, more or less
Gray hairs in my beard
All the stress aging me a little quicker
Mix that with the wisdom that is in the Scripture
What you get is the picture of a rare breed
Chosen seed, 37-year-old Dawid
Now Eve, I want you to hear me out real quick
Only way we getting back home is we gotta stick
Together for dear life
Like our life depended on the case being air tight
Only Yah can judge, so we pled guilty
Threw ourselves at the mercy of His court, really
It was all that we could do, still He gave me you
Wearing my heart on my sleeve, look what you made me do
Spoken word, prolific poet, know you heard
Everything I said, I hope you concur
By myself, in solitude and dismay
Needed help, AHBA made you this way
I love all the traits that you display
All is fair in love and war, that's a cliche
Head over heels in love till we decay
Unfortunately, my trust you would betray
It's on my mind, all the time on replay
We stayed together through thick and thin
We prayed for forgiveness for our wicked sin
After Eden we were in the dark
The viper tried his best to widen us apart
It's you and I against the world, more or less
Gray hairs in my beard
All the stress aging me a little quicker
Mix that with the wisdom that is in the Scripture
What you get is the picture of a rare breed
Chosen seed, 37-year-old Dawid
Now Eve, I want you to hear me out real quick
Only way we getting back home is we gotta stick
Together for dear life
Like our life depended on the case being air tight
Only Yah can judge, so we pled guilty
Threw ourselves at the mercy of His court, really
It was all that we could do, still He gave me you
Wearing my heart on my sleeve, look what you made me do
Spoken word, prolific poet, know you heard
Everything I said, I hope you concur
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Writer(s): J. Nanton
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