Verse 1 Life is a trip and I can't handle my own I go through cycles and sh** where I can't sit on my throne Fell on my bicycle quick, I turned my back on my home I couldn't write anymore, I needed life for my soul I couldn't breathe, I'm in hell I couldn't read, I need braille Between the lines of my cell I couldn't see, not my vision Thinking if life is for living? Or maybe mine is to give in? Really If God is forgiving? Or are we made for the sinning? Wait Hook : (x4) But Your Love Your Love Your Love (It hits me, in every single type of way) Verse 2 You brushed the dirt from my face You cleared the tears from my eyes I hit the weed for my fears I used to weep by the stairs 2016 I was scared I wouldn't see the next year I couldn't breathe I'm in hell But heaven lay in your smile I keep from hearing these lies I keep from fearing myself I keep on hearing these voices in my head, I need help I talk to God and I got Cold shoulder over again Maybe he's busy again He'll call me back if he can Wait Hook (x8) Your Love Your Love Your Love (It hits me, in every single type of way)