Satan's Hands

If what they say is true
I see no reason why I shouldn't give my life to you
So running from free end
Do, do what they want to and you can have me

'Cause everyone I love's been working hard
And I'm afraid I'll let them down
I know I should pray past the stars
And my feet are stuck on the ground

Dear God I know I don't believe in you
Until I need you but right now I do
Please pick up and answer me
Because the devil's drawing up the lease

So why won't you meet me in the middle
Meet me in the middle
Meet me in the middle
Meet me in the middle

I probably should fear him
So what, they me what should I feel

If I could buy swags to paradise
For the price of my afterlife
What keeps me in check is Satan
And I'll know he's closer when I know I'm dead

So why won't you meet me in the middle
Meet me in the middle
Meet me in the middle
Meet me in the middle

Oh lord quit testing me yeah
Oh lord quit testing me
Oh lord quit testing me yeah
Oh lord quit testing me

And just, meet me in the middle
Meet me in the middle
Meet me in the middle
Meet me in the middle
Meet me in the middle
Meet me in the middle
Meet me in the middle
Meet me in the middle
Meet me in the middle
Meet me in the middle
Meet me in the middle
Meet me in the middle
Meet me in the middle
Meet me in the middle
Meet me in the middle
Meet me in the middle
Meet me in the middle
Meet me in the middle
Meet me in the middle
Meet me in the middle
Meet me in the middle
Meet me in the middle
Meet me in the middle
Meet me in the middle
Meet me in the middle
Meet me in the middle
Meet me in the middle



Credits
Writer(s): Alex Whitelaw
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