Outside Hire - 30 Minutes With God

Leave me at the podium
Leave me palming purples
Up in front of 'em
Grieving 'bout your company
Grieving still in gown
While getting groceries
Eating for the three of us
Eat over the sink, and
Signing all the documents

I see you measuring feet
I see you burning the string
I know that you're well-versed
And you "know everything"

Surma
Act-out and yellin' over
Sides meet then it's knees up
In a quelling-

Just let it hit me
Hit me god
Just let it hit...
Don't hit, don't stop

(Off)

Written by:
Daniel Willard

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