Zebedee - Paradise

No, I never called you out
It was better for me to shut my mouth
Bite, I had to bite my tongue
It felt better than whatever it was you called loved
Say a prayer close my eyes, Lord prepare my life without her
Take me there, paradise, I'll meet her in the sky again Lord
Blind, I was blind to see
That whatever I took wasn't healthy for me
Wait, what was I waiting for
There's never a right time to not love anymore
And I never claimed to be perfect
Half the time we were wrong
My best is all that you get, babe
When I'm carrying your weight on my shoulders
Father hear me, take me there, paradise
Say a prayer close my eyes, lord prepare her life without me
Take me there, paradise, we'll meet up in the sky again Lord.

Written by:
Parker Murray

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