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Peace

I keep asking God the date I will be free
The devils got my mind and it feels like a disease
I’ve been drowning in the water but got my head above the sea
The heartache trumps the passion and God won’t give me peace

Ever since I was little I was shielded from the struggle
I always found hope and I saw it in my uncle
Until I grew up and I found myself in trouble
I learned a hard lesson about always staying humble
Going into school I was always in my own bubble
With religion I felt I had the piece to the puzzle
Till God showed me all the standards are double
To all of them you are worthless like rubble

It’s true yeah

People will watch you burn and watch your whole world crumble
They’ll watch you stubble on the ground and sit there and chuckle
The world taught me the only way to greatness is through muscle
Some things in this hell will change but it’s all very subtle
You gotta learn how to fight back and always hustle

When I grew up to a teen I faced a lot of heat
See I didn’t know the amount of people I’d meet
I started voicing my opinion right through my teeth
Till I found out people would find you on the street
They formed up an army and I was always beat
Now I got all the music and it’s all that I need
No one can stop me not even through a tweet
I had to learn another lesson thanks Krispy

I keep asking God the date I will be free
The devils got my mind and it feels like a disease
I’ve been drowning in the water but got my head above the sea
The heartache trumps the passion and God won’t give me peace

See the only way to get it is to stand right in my shoes
the thing with music people relate all to you
People see my story and all the things I’ve had to do
Writing my emotions out is the only way people see through

It was the right person. The wrong time.
Writing the right script. But the wrong line
Read the right poem. Wrote the wrong rhyme
And that piece of all love
That was never even mine

Now they always try to laugh right in my face
But I won’t let em stop because of my faith
been fighting these demons but I won’t break
Imma see how much more the devil can take
See I realize all these emotions are all just fake
It’s all broken in my head for my Gods sake
I’m standing all my ground I planted the stake
The world can be mine for it’s all that I make

It was the right person. The wrong time.
Writing the right script. But the wrong line
Read the right poem. Wrote the wrong rhyme
And that piece of all love
That was never mine

It was the right person. The wrong time.
Writing the right script. But the wrong line
Read the right poem. Wrote the wrong rhyme
And that piece of all love
That was never mine

I keep asking God the date I will be free
The devils got my mind and it feels like a disease
I’ve been drowning in the water but got my head above the sea
The heartache trumps the passion and God won’t give me peace

Written by: Wes Mitchell

Written by:
HUGH MITCHELL

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Lyrics © Capitol CMG Publishing

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