Volta - Hand of God (Outro) lyrics

[Verse 1: Jon Bellion] My head spins and I've been sipping I've been sipping, I've been sipping lately All my sins, I've been tripping, I've been tripping, my God Brand new life, I've been looking I've been looking, I've been looking lately All these nights, they've been cooking They've been cooking me raw [Pre-Chorus: Jon Bellion] I am just a man, I am just a man Who lusts, gives, tries Sometimes I lose my way [Chorus: Jon Bellion] Tears at a funeral, tears at a funeral, I might break Angry at all the things, angry at all the things I can't change When you're lost in the universe, lost in the universe Don't lose faith My mother says, "Your whole life's in the hand of God" [Post-Chorus: Jon Bellion] Break it down Your whole life's in the hand of... Your whole life's in the hand of God [Verse 2: Jon Bellion] My ex girl, I've been seeing, I've been seeing I've been seeing lately She's got hope that we're getting back together, my God I just know that I'm horny and I'm lonely Just admit it's crazy She just holds on to something that she knows is long gone Damn... [Pre-Chorus: Jon Bellion] I am just a man, I am just a man Who lusts, gives, tries Sometimes I lose my way [Chorus: Jon Bellion] Tears at a funeral, tears at a funeral, I might break Angry at all the things, angry at all the things I can't change When you're lost in the universe, lost in the universe Don't lose faith My mother says, "Your whole life's in the hand of God" [Post-Chorus: Jon Bellion] Break it down Your whole life's in the hand of... Your whole life's in the hand of God [Chorus: Sheldon Ray & The Andre Crouch Choir] Tears at a funeral, tears at a funeral, I might break Angry at all the things, angry at all the things I can't change When you're lost in the universe, lost in the universe Don't lose faith My mother says, "Your whole life's in the hand of God" [Outro: Sheldon Ray & The Andre Crouch Choir] Nothing has changed, he is the same "Your whole life's in the hand of God" Nothing has changed, he is the same "Your whole life's in the hand of God" Nothing has changed, he is the same Bum badum, bum bum, bada Bum badum, bum bum, bada Nothing has changed, he is the same Bum badum, bum bum, bada Bum badum, bum bum, bada "Your whole life's in the hand of God" Tears at a funeral, tears at a funeral, I might break Angry at all the things, angry at all the things I can't change When you're lost in the universe, lost in the universe Don't lose faith My mother says, "Your whole life's in the hand of God" Tears at a funeral, tears at a funeral, I might break Just like the 80s films We'll hook up in my back seat and let my best friend drive Nothing has changed, he is the same Overwhelming Nothing has changed, he is the same Overwhelming Low, low, low, low, low, low, low, low, low "Your whole life's in the hand of God" Lay me down in Brooklyn if I lose my life Low, low, low, low, low, low, low, low, low Nothing has changed, he is the same Push me down the Hudson and turn on the radio Low, low, low, low, low, low, low, low, low Nothing has changed, he is the same Long Island's only smiling cause my soul is fine Bum bu-dee, bum bum, bu-deem Bum bu-dee, bum bum, bu-deem Nothing has changed, he is the same Bum bu-dee, bum bum, bu-deem I did everything for New York