Misplaced Angels
What
What am I doing here
What
what am I doing here
Why am I even here
Well could I feel these things on a Another day
And could I have the chance to get Another breath in before it's safe to Say
That You look misplaced
Cuz I've been wrong before
And I gave it more when it already Was enough
Look I ain't so tough
And maybe not so bad
But see the thing is now
That when you came to me
You were looking like tree bathed in Sun beams
Strong as the day is long and patient As a stone
You told me I should grow and only Then will I know
What
What am I doing here
What
What am I doing here
Why am I even here
Questions of belief
Question everything
Earth beneath my feet
I see you're there for me
But am I there for you
They tell us things that we can do
To keep you alive
But we just stay inside
Well do you feel the guilt or rather
Can you live with it
You can raise fist
But do you dig down in the pit
Choices cause the fate
Choices not to hate
Everything is love
If you can see right thru the dust
How's the the folks you love
Have you told them that you love Them
You could call or take a drive
You don't have to stay inside
What
What am I doing here
What
What am I doing here
What
What am I doing here
Why am I even here
Why
What am I doing here
What
what am I doing here
Why am I even here
Well could I feel these things on a Another day
And could I have the chance to get Another breath in before it's safe to Say
That You look misplaced
Cuz I've been wrong before
And I gave it more when it already Was enough
Look I ain't so tough
And maybe not so bad
But see the thing is now
That when you came to me
You were looking like tree bathed in Sun beams
Strong as the day is long and patient As a stone
You told me I should grow and only Then will I know
What
What am I doing here
What
What am I doing here
Why am I even here
Questions of belief
Question everything
Earth beneath my feet
I see you're there for me
But am I there for you
They tell us things that we can do
To keep you alive
But we just stay inside
Well do you feel the guilt or rather
Can you live with it
You can raise fist
But do you dig down in the pit
Choices cause the fate
Choices not to hate
Everything is love
If you can see right thru the dust
How's the the folks you love
Have you told them that you love Them
You could call or take a drive
You don't have to stay inside
What
What am I doing here
What
What am I doing here
What
What am I doing here
Why am I even here
Why
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Writer(s): Jason Peddle
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