it out
What I needed to hear wasn't coming in And I now know is only partial info I speak over tempo to put words into You can't stay stagnant with the future approaching
So where do you stand? It's either break or be dry land, I'd rather stand in the ocean And let the of devotion roll over me Irony, I had to suffocate I could breathe
Now I'm in a space, I've never been before Ever my feet hit the shore I tell you boy it good, so give me some more I said, it good
it's a bit passionate for your radio But that's alright though, it's good for soul And it feels good to be out of I said it feels to be out of control
it's a bit passionate for your radio But that's alright though, it's good for soul And it feels good to be out of I said it good to be out of control
Now ain't that something rushing And I'm the heart of God And adjusting rather nicely to the feeling inside of me Alive in me, continually guiding me and me
beyond my reach but it's in my grasp I steadfast along a narrow path Avoiding snares and and all else that seems to keep me who I need to be right now
I'm thinking and I'm in a head space I've never been before ever my feet hit the shore I tell you ha, it good, so give me some more I said, it feels
Well it's a bit passionate for radio But that's alright though, it's good for soul And it feels good to be out of I it feels good to be out of control
Well a bit passionate for your radio But that's alright though, it's good for soul And it feels good to be out of I said it feels to be out of control Out of control, out of
And it feels to be out of control I said it feels good to be out of
it's a bit passionate for your radio But that's alright though, it's for your soul And it good to be out of control I it feels good to be out of control
it's a bit passionate for your radio But that's alright though, good for your soul And it feels to be out of control I said it good to be out of control