Letters to God
Dear God, I've been meaning to write you
At least a hundred times
Not an oversight to say
I've been feeling little hesitant lately
Take it all now hell may not even phase me
Seems the world only wants to spite me
Tasted the dirt for the third time this week you see
Signal me how to grip these scars
Living with reluctance of what lay ahead of me
Oh well I fell so hard this time
It hurt so much I'll just forget to get back up
Oh well I tell you how it felt
Guess I'm not bothering to continue struggling
Flood the streetlights
Feed the westside
Blame the free will of man
This indulgence of pleasantries
At the expense of family trees
Oh well they fell so hard this time
Let's scrape the bottom and we'll wait until next week
Oh well you tell them how it's dealt
Guess you won't bother while the kids are struggling
Can you offer
Up to me
In the silence of trees
Signal to me what you seek
This denial severs me
Are you there in the sea?
Are you there underneath?
Oh well I fell so hard this time
It hurt so much I'll just forget to get back up
Oh well I tell you how it felt
Guess I'm not bothering to continue struggling
Flood the streetlights
Feed the westside
Blame the free will of man
Are you out there in the sea?
In the darkness underneath?
At least a hundred times
Not an oversight to say
I've been feeling little hesitant lately
Take it all now hell may not even phase me
Seems the world only wants to spite me
Tasted the dirt for the third time this week you see
Signal me how to grip these scars
Living with reluctance of what lay ahead of me
Oh well I fell so hard this time
It hurt so much I'll just forget to get back up
Oh well I tell you how it felt
Guess I'm not bothering to continue struggling
Flood the streetlights
Feed the westside
Blame the free will of man
This indulgence of pleasantries
At the expense of family trees
Oh well they fell so hard this time
Let's scrape the bottom and we'll wait until next week
Oh well you tell them how it's dealt
Guess you won't bother while the kids are struggling
Can you offer
Up to me
In the silence of trees
Signal to me what you seek
This denial severs me
Are you there in the sea?
Are you there underneath?
Oh well I fell so hard this time
It hurt so much I'll just forget to get back up
Oh well I tell you how it felt
Guess I'm not bothering to continue struggling
Flood the streetlights
Feed the westside
Blame the free will of man
Are you out there in the sea?
In the darkness underneath?
Credits
Writer(s): Jake Soll, Nic Faber, Noah Moser, Tyler Guell
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