Mike Brown - Leave

Hallelujah on a Sunday morning
Couldn't find my way to church
Confessional booth on a Friday evening
Couldn't seem to heal my hurt

I know it's bad to stereotype
And I can't help but generalize

Hallelujah I could scream but
There's not a god to hear me
Hallelujah I could pray but
There's no one left to hear me say

Jesus Christ he said to me
There's nothing left to wipe you clean
So just leave, just leave

Hallelujah on a Sunday morning
Couldn't find my way to church
Confessional booth on a Friday evening
Couldn't seem to heal my hurt

I know it's bad to stereotype
And I can't help but generalize

Hallelujah I could scream but
There's not a god to hear me
Hallelujah I could pray but
There's no one left to hear me say

Jesus Christ he said to me
There's nothing left to wipe you clean
So just leave, just leave

Jesus Christ he said to me
There's nothing left to wipe you clean
So just leave, just leave

Written by:
Michael Selavko

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