Take a Drive, To
Trees pass as the speed mounts
Breeze breathes on the dash I'm
Leaned back, Eyes straight though I'm zoned out
Mind high, I'm travelling down all routes
Speed Bumps, Smoothed, No need to brake
Hi Beam Lights Bright, to see me through
Cruise
I take drives to clear my mind
To clear my sight, I'll take a drive, TO
Fresh off the stage
First male in my line to Graduate
Trying to navigate the hurdles
While running the Race
Full Time Grind
Working, Schooling, and service
Expanding the Fam, and
Starve Idol Worship
Kitty Hawking through the rubble left behind to me
Eyes Fixed, Led by the divine in me
Though life dealt a bad hand, united in faith
Depend upon the Spirit to manage the freight
Wait
Maybe I'm out of my mind
To, even believe there is a divine
Maybe all that there is, is by happenstance
And purpose, is a contrived, myth of the mind
Maybe the elements convened and mastered a plan
Determined perfect combinations and created air
Exact distance from the sun, Gravitational Excellence
In architecture, Orchestrated an Atmosphere
And footprints imprint
Isn't minted for cause
And Hope, Peace, Love
Just raised of Oz
To have a diamond of a heart, is relative
Family, there are no rules to this game of Cards
Maybe the best and worst here
Is heaven and hell
And those sentenced have no way out
Bound, stuck in the darkness
Can't Pray Out
Cause they Preyed On
Perhaps the Light Switch is Out
Maybe forgiveness is a lie
Healed hearts just psychological transference
To an extravagant dream of something better
And moral code, manufactured as a deterrent
Maybe there's no detergent, it's all fabricated
And life, is meant for self to thrive and nothing more
Do me, my pleasure exasperated, trust none
Worship I, for I am Lord
God
Maybe I would be out of my mind
Not to believe there is a divine
Maybe all there is, isn't happenstance
And purposeless life, is just fruit of rebellious design
Maybe the master had a plan
Convened the elements
An immaculate combination, he created air, shaped
Light strict distance from earth, mathematical perfection
And Coordinated time and space
Maybe the Chair that I sit in
The car that I'm driving
Its Craftsmanship, Make, Model screams creator
Duh right? Yeah Like, common sense
Maybe the same sense says creations the same
Maybe the best of the earth is worst that the bowels of Heaven
And the worst of earth better than the bliss of Hell
Maybe its not relative, we adopted a lie
And Listening to with the Joker got us on a ledge, well
Maybe we all cry, and we all hurt
At times don't understand
Misinterpret its worth
Listen
Maybe there is a balm
That in time, soothes the pain
But leaves the scar
So we could remember its name
Tragedies fall
And reasons are absent
Sometimes Comfort is the only answer
So yeah, maybe Im out of my mind
But Ill always believe upon the divine
Maybe a battered and broken kid from the southside
Can see his heart pried
Open wide, before them Z's caught him slippin'
Unrepentant, death sentenced, On that darkside
And he ain't have to earn it he loved him
His mercy it covered and lifted all the burdens the struggle
There for every breathing creature for it is surgery, bludgeoned
By the Spirit of God through sacrifice in Jesus we're covered
Maybe in Jesus we're covered, not another
Just, maybe, the hand dealt, leads to a win
If we would only get in to the right game
Don't play with Hearts, when we're on spades
Solitaire or Uno, when it's Pairs, wait
Maybe the light switch is out but we can change the bulb
And that Light, can penetrate the Night his blood
Gives peace and strength
Let his love anoint
Or maybe all those maybe's made you miss the point
Its Faith
By Grace He'll see that we live
But they come must believe that He is, first
Trees pass as the speed mounts
Breeze breathes on the dash I'm
Leaned back, Eyes straight though I'm zoned out
Mind high, I'm travelling down all routes
Speed Bumps, Smoothed, No need to brake
Hi Beam Lights Bright, to see me through
Cruise
I take drives to clear my mind
To clear my sight, I'll take a drive, TO
Breeze breathes on the dash I'm
Leaned back, Eyes straight though I'm zoned out
Mind high, I'm travelling down all routes
Speed Bumps, Smoothed, No need to brake
Hi Beam Lights Bright, to see me through
Cruise
I take drives to clear my mind
To clear my sight, I'll take a drive, TO
Fresh off the stage
First male in my line to Graduate
Trying to navigate the hurdles
While running the Race
Full Time Grind
Working, Schooling, and service
Expanding the Fam, and
Starve Idol Worship
Kitty Hawking through the rubble left behind to me
Eyes Fixed, Led by the divine in me
Though life dealt a bad hand, united in faith
Depend upon the Spirit to manage the freight
Wait
Maybe I'm out of my mind
To, even believe there is a divine
Maybe all that there is, is by happenstance
And purpose, is a contrived, myth of the mind
Maybe the elements convened and mastered a plan
Determined perfect combinations and created air
Exact distance from the sun, Gravitational Excellence
In architecture, Orchestrated an Atmosphere
And footprints imprint
Isn't minted for cause
And Hope, Peace, Love
Just raised of Oz
To have a diamond of a heart, is relative
Family, there are no rules to this game of Cards
Maybe the best and worst here
Is heaven and hell
And those sentenced have no way out
Bound, stuck in the darkness
Can't Pray Out
Cause they Preyed On
Perhaps the Light Switch is Out
Maybe forgiveness is a lie
Healed hearts just psychological transference
To an extravagant dream of something better
And moral code, manufactured as a deterrent
Maybe there's no detergent, it's all fabricated
And life, is meant for self to thrive and nothing more
Do me, my pleasure exasperated, trust none
Worship I, for I am Lord
God
Maybe I would be out of my mind
Not to believe there is a divine
Maybe all there is, isn't happenstance
And purposeless life, is just fruit of rebellious design
Maybe the master had a plan
Convened the elements
An immaculate combination, he created air, shaped
Light strict distance from earth, mathematical perfection
And Coordinated time and space
Maybe the Chair that I sit in
The car that I'm driving
Its Craftsmanship, Make, Model screams creator
Duh right? Yeah Like, common sense
Maybe the same sense says creations the same
Maybe the best of the earth is worst that the bowels of Heaven
And the worst of earth better than the bliss of Hell
Maybe its not relative, we adopted a lie
And Listening to with the Joker got us on a ledge, well
Maybe we all cry, and we all hurt
At times don't understand
Misinterpret its worth
Listen
Maybe there is a balm
That in time, soothes the pain
But leaves the scar
So we could remember its name
Tragedies fall
And reasons are absent
Sometimes Comfort is the only answer
So yeah, maybe Im out of my mind
But Ill always believe upon the divine
Maybe a battered and broken kid from the southside
Can see his heart pried
Open wide, before them Z's caught him slippin'
Unrepentant, death sentenced, On that darkside
And he ain't have to earn it he loved him
His mercy it covered and lifted all the burdens the struggle
There for every breathing creature for it is surgery, bludgeoned
By the Spirit of God through sacrifice in Jesus we're covered
Maybe in Jesus we're covered, not another
Just, maybe, the hand dealt, leads to a win
If we would only get in to the right game
Don't play with Hearts, when we're on spades
Solitaire or Uno, when it's Pairs, wait
Maybe the light switch is out but we can change the bulb
And that Light, can penetrate the Night his blood
Gives peace and strength
Let his love anoint
Or maybe all those maybe's made you miss the point
Its Faith
By Grace He'll see that we live
But they come must believe that He is, first
Trees pass as the speed mounts
Breeze breathes on the dash I'm
Leaned back, Eyes straight though I'm zoned out
Mind high, I'm travelling down all routes
Speed Bumps, Smoothed, No need to brake
Hi Beam Lights Bright, to see me through
Cruise
I take drives to clear my mind
To clear my sight, I'll take a drive, TO
Credits
Writer(s): Jeremiah Bligen
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
Link
Other Album Tracks
© 2024 All rights reserved. Rockol.com S.r.l. Website image policy
Rockol
- Rockol only uses images and photos made available for promotional purposes (“for press use”) by record companies, artist managements and p.r. agencies.
- Said images are used to exert a right to report and a finality of the criticism, in a degraded mode compliant to copyright laws, and exclusively inclosed in our own informative content.
- Only non-exclusive images addressed to newspaper use and, in general, copyright-free are accepted.
- Live photos are published when licensed by photographers whose copyright is quoted.
- Rockol is available to pay the right holder a fair fee should a published image’s author be unknown at the time of publishing.
Feedback
Please immediately report the presence of images possibly not compliant with the above cases so as to quickly verify an improper use: where confirmed, we would immediately proceed to their removal.