C.Y.L.Y.
Pick myself back off the floor
Broken bones and bloodied soul
Sometimes a word hurts more than stone
Criticize my every breath
Tear me down till nothing's left
Preach out of love, feels more like hate
If your faith is so conditional
You need empathy, not God
How does it feel to be the cause?
To hate me
Go on and shame me
Do whatever you got to do
To take the pressure off of you
I know that when the smoke goes
You're left with nobody to judge but you
It's scarier than hell, the truth
You can hate me
But can you love you
Did my time I paid the price
Changed myself so you felt right
Stumble and you fall, I'd take the blame
Every Sunday at the front
Proving I deserve your love
Never thought to ask myself
Why I'd want it anyway
Who are you to take away from me
My voice, my love, it's my right
Greater the cause, greater the fight
So hate me
Go on and shame me
Do whatever you got to do
To take the pressure off of you
I know that when the smoke goes
You're left with nobody to judge but you
It's scarier than hell, the truth
You can hate me (If your faith is so conditional)
But can you love you (You need empathy not God)
You can hate me (If your faith is so conditional)
But can you love you (You need empathy not God)
Hate me
Go on and shame me
Do whatever you got to do
To take the pressure off of you
If your faith is so conditional
You need empathy, not God
How does it feel to be the cause
You can hate me
But can you love you
You can hate me
But can you love you
Broken bones and bloodied soul
Sometimes a word hurts more than stone
Criticize my every breath
Tear me down till nothing's left
Preach out of love, feels more like hate
If your faith is so conditional
You need empathy, not God
How does it feel to be the cause?
To hate me
Go on and shame me
Do whatever you got to do
To take the pressure off of you
I know that when the smoke goes
You're left with nobody to judge but you
It's scarier than hell, the truth
You can hate me
But can you love you
Did my time I paid the price
Changed myself so you felt right
Stumble and you fall, I'd take the blame
Every Sunday at the front
Proving I deserve your love
Never thought to ask myself
Why I'd want it anyway
Who are you to take away from me
My voice, my love, it's my right
Greater the cause, greater the fight
So hate me
Go on and shame me
Do whatever you got to do
To take the pressure off of you
I know that when the smoke goes
You're left with nobody to judge but you
It's scarier than hell, the truth
You can hate me (If your faith is so conditional)
But can you love you (You need empathy not God)
You can hate me (If your faith is so conditional)
But can you love you (You need empathy not God)
Hate me
Go on and shame me
Do whatever you got to do
To take the pressure off of you
If your faith is so conditional
You need empathy, not God
How does it feel to be the cause
You can hate me
But can you love you
You can hate me
But can you love you
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