Tonight, i'm going to start talking to God again.

Tonight, i'm going to start talking to God again.

Things sort of ended badly that year that he buried me

underneath all the things that hurt

and set the thing I love two feet in front of me but I
was stuck, with all of the things I let pile up, so
all I could do was look at her.
all I could do was look.
Like falling in love with your hands tied behind your back
Being tied to my s**t while you walk away.