Yea
Man, it's a flood of thoughts in my head, million questions, no answers
Theres a million thoughts in my bed, I ain't got no room to think and I'm
Deep and deeper in anxiety, don't drown me, cause I'm
In the deep end weeping, I'm
In the deep end where the pools about to turn into oceans floors
That's where it's hard to turn in
The deep get low the deeper you go
I'm learning, I choose to leave em
I choose to breathe in out, in out
Discerning that life gets hard, especially when you fighting a tide that's screaming
What if, what if that?
Living rightly, what's the fun in that?
Are you sure that's God that told you that?
Don't you think that make ya Father mad?
Turn ya-
Turn to fear, it'd make your Father glad
Hear the lies, but where the truth in that
I hear the lies, but where the truth in that