LETTER TO THE devil
This is a note to Satan the coward
Your rent's all up, it's time to move over
To the pit of hell
You're no longer owner
Jesus kicked you out
It's done, this is closure
I don't wanna live a life under sin
I'm finally free, I'm finally home
You can take a seat 'cause me and all my friends
Are bouncing to a beat that wants us to be free 'cause
I'm sorry to say, but I've got some anger
A righteous angst against the opposer
I'm here to say
To get out my way
Cause you aren't my comfort
I'm not a suck up
I don't wanna live a life under sin
I'm finally free, I'm finally home
You can take a seat 'cause me and all my friends
Are bouncing to a beat that wants us to be free 'cause
I don't really, I don't really, I don't really miss you
Makin me always think
That I'm not here meant to be
Well you're just a loser
I don't really, I don't really, I don't really miss you
Makin me insecure
Thinkin I lost my worth
Well you're just a liar
I don't really, I don't really, I don't really miss you
Making me always think
That I'm not here meant to be
Well you're just a loser
I don't really, I don't really, I don't really miss you
Makin me insecure
Thought that I lost my life
You're just a liar
I don't really, I don't really, I don't really miss you
Your rent's all up, it's time to move over
To the pit of hell
You're no longer owner
Jesus kicked you out
It's done, this is closure
I don't wanna live a life under sin
I'm finally free, I'm finally home
You can take a seat 'cause me and all my friends
Are bouncing to a beat that wants us to be free 'cause
I'm sorry to say, but I've got some anger
A righteous angst against the opposer
I'm here to say
To get out my way
Cause you aren't my comfort
I'm not a suck up
I don't wanna live a life under sin
I'm finally free, I'm finally home
You can take a seat 'cause me and all my friends
Are bouncing to a beat that wants us to be free 'cause
I don't really, I don't really, I don't really miss you
Makin me always think
That I'm not here meant to be
Well you're just a loser
I don't really, I don't really, I don't really miss you
Makin me insecure
Thinkin I lost my worth
Well you're just a liar
I don't really, I don't really, I don't really miss you
Making me always think
That I'm not here meant to be
Well you're just a loser
I don't really, I don't really, I don't really miss you
Makin me insecure
Thought that I lost my life
You're just a liar
I don't really, I don't really, I don't really miss you
Credits
Writer(s): Chloe Mack, Joshua Brennt, Spencer Berton Brennt
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