My best friend ain't picking up..
I run to God when there's no one else..
While the world is like the titanic..
I do my dirt then tell them not to panic..
It makes a hero not wanna save.
When he's going under and the people themselves don't wanna pray...
It's my fault it's my fault God
Forgive me Lord I repent Lord.
All my years been stolen from what I tried to hide,
Tangled pride  turns to ugly lies and you realize do it need a God?
Yes you do cause when the world don't wanna hear your cry,
Sometimes it bothers me when I run back to the other side.
I hate myself cause then I'm saying my friends all of them ain't down to ride.
So I get deeper in the lust that makes me weak and dry.
But when I asked God to be there for me and let me not slip or fall be my strength threw this tempting time.
I need his help more then anything else right now.