paroles de chanson Better - Chris Renzema

Bless me, Lord, I'm fighting like a lunatic
Afraid my mind is slipping through my fingertips
I know You're good news, but God, I'm just not good at this
Will I figure it out or is this just how people live?

We all just wanna get better
We all just wanna get better

Bless me, Lord, I can't see past the things I've done
When I'm home and I'm alone, I'm haunted
Just wanna turn up the volume
You are my Gospel, here for me when there is none
God, help me believe that what You've said is what You've done

We all just wanna get better
We all just wanna get better
We all just wanna get better
We all just wanna get better

Ooh-ooh
Ooh-ooh
Ooh-ooh
We all just wanna get better
Ooh-ooh
Ooh-ooh
Ooh-ooh
We all just wanna get better

Bless me, Lord, don't know why it's so hard for me
But how You're not sick of my constant apologies?
I wanna believe
I wanna believe

That Your love makes everything better
Ooh-ooh
Ooh-ooh
Ooh-ooh
Your love makes everything better
Ooh-ooh
Ooh-ooh
Ooh-ooh
Your love makes everything better