What About Them

What about all the friends we made?
What about them?
What about all the words of faith?
What about them?

They gon' fade just like you
They gon' fade like me
Hold my hand for a little longer
So I could feel

Now keep up that good word my brother
Heaven is a real cold place
She just pretends to be my high school lover
It's hard labor to dig her own grave

I was standing at a bar with a dull-faced man
Who's telling me all about his plan
Never trust a guy who claims to be sober
When he's wearing a drunkard's face

So what about all the friends we made?
What about them?
What about all the words of faith?
What about them?

They gon' fade just like you
They gon' fade like me
Hold my hand for a little longer
So I could feel

So what about all the friends we made?
What about them?
What about all the words of faith?
What about them?

They gon' fade just like you
Gon' fade like me
Hold my hand for a little longer
So I could feel

Never give a gun to a laptop baby
She might just wanna take you out
I would never lay a hand on such gracious beauty
Not even with Jesus around

I shiver and I hide from my trickshot lover
Cold has rattled up my spine
Yeah, I dream about her face and her godly body
But my love is a lie

So what about all the friends we made?
What about them?
What about all the words of faith?
What about them?

They gon' fade just like you
Gon' fade like me
Hold my hand for a little longer
So I could feel

So what about all the friends we made?
What about them?
What about all the words of faith?
What about them?

They gon' fade just like you
Gon' fade like me
Hold my hand for a little longer
So I could feel

Hold my hand for a little longer
So I could feel
Hold my hand for a little longer
So I could feel



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