paroles de chanson Graves - KB feat. Brandon Lake
You
turn
graves
into
gardens
You
turn
pain
into
promise
You
bring
beauty
from
ashes
Where
we
go
I'll
stand
by
you
Only
you
take
me
Outta
the
grave,
yeah
Outta
the
grave,
yeah
I'm
on
a,
I
had
to
I'm
on
the
way,
yeah
Outta
the
grave,
yeah
Hop
on
the
stage,
yeah
I
made
it,
take
it
up
I
hit
a
wave,
I'm
a
(yeah,
yeah)
Dead
man,
dead
man,
dead
man
Brought
me
back
to
life
Dead
man,
dead
man,
dead
man
Brought
me
back
to
life
Dead
man,
dead
man,
dead
man
Brought
me
back
to
life,
yeah
Dead
man,
dead
man,
dead
man
Now
I'm
living
twice
(My
momma
boy)
Tell
em'
the
real
drop
All
on
the
gram
I'm
just
a
fisher
of
man
whenever
my
reels
drop
Handing
out
(woo)
Yeah,
yeah,
yeah,
yeah
Big
shots,
look
at
my
life
Remade
it
and
the
curses
are
gone
Now
I'm
giving
ya
kids
bops
And
it
don't
stop
Uh,
dead
man,
dead
man,
grave
my
natural
habitat
KB,
I
was
on
the
corner
blowing
cabbage
patch
Chasing
newer
models
every
year
like
Cadillacs
'Til
the
Spirit
raided
my
whole
tomb
like
Lara
Croft
(woo)
Yeah,
I
woke
alive
ain't
no
changing
my
mind
Know
it
had
to
be
God
Woo,
Rick
Flair,
woo
Yeah,
new
nature
boy
and
I'm
having
a
hard
time
'Cause
I
gotta
speak
it
no
cover
Repeat
it
in
public
If
Jesus
can
touch
it
The
healing
is
coming
The
feeling
is
stunning
And
we
never
die
at
my
funeral
bump
this
like
Outta
the
grave,
yeah
Outta
the
grave,
yeah
I'm
on
a,
I
had
to
I'm
on
the
way,
yeah
Outta
the
grave,
yeah
Hop
on
the
stage,
yeah
I
made
it,
take
it
up
I
hit
a
wave,
I'm
a
(yeah,
yeah)
Dead
man,
dead
man,
dead
man
Brought
me
back
to
life
Dead
man,
dead
man,
dead
man
Brought
me
back
to
life
Dead
man,
dead
man,
dead
man
Brought
me
back
to
life,
yeah
Dead
man,
dead
man,
dead
man
Now
I'm
living
twice,
yeah
See
it
you
love
it,
you
need
it
you
cuff
it
It's
Jesus,
no
frontin'
It's
nothing
in
front
of
him
All
of
my
brother's
here,
we
under
covenant
Nobody
touching
us,
no
Yeah,
can't
get
enough
this
Spirit's
upon
it
He
ripping
and
running
The
drugs
get
to
flushing
The
tears
get
to
flooding
The
old
me
is
dying
and
never
recovering
(ooh,
yeah)
K
to
the
second,
but
no
second
guessing
Look
this
is
how
Lazarus
sound
on
a
record
Like
you
see
the
rescue
But
I
saw
the
wreckage
Yeah,
I'm
resurrected
I
know
I'm
pushing
P
in
the
present
The
perfect
power
picked
a
pack
of
peter
Piper
pill
popping
peasants
Put
us
in
his
presence
Peace
to
bredren,
tell
em'
that
Kevin
is
Outta
the
grave,
yeah
Outta
the
grave,
yeah
I'm
on
a,
I
had
to
I'm
on
the
way,
yeah
Outta
the
grave,
yeah
Hop
on
the
stage,
yeah
I
made
it,
take
it
up
I
hit
a
wave,
I'm
a,
yeah
Dead
man,
dead
man,
dead
man
Brought
me
back
to
life
Dead
man,
dead
man,
dead
man
Brought
me
back
to
life
Dead
man,
dead
man,
dead
man
Brought
me
back
to
life
Dead
man,
dead
man,
dead
man
Now
I'm
living
twice
Only
you
turn
mistakes
into
miracles
Only
you
make
broken
stories
beautiful
If
anything
is
possible
to
rise
again
Come
and
make
these
dead
bones
live
'Cause
only
you
make
prophets
out
of
prodigals
And
only
you
deserve
the
glory
for
it
all
And
nothing
is
too
far
for
you
to
rise
again
Come
and
make
these
dead
bones
live!
'Cause
only
you
turn
mistakes
into
miracles
Only
you
make
broken
stories
beautiful
If
anything
is
possible
to
rise
again
Make
these
dead
bones
live
Only
you
make
prophets
out
of
prodigals
Only
you
deserve
the
glory
for
it
all
'Cause
nothing
is
too
far
for
you
to
rise
again
Come
and
make
these
dead
bones
live
Come
and
make
these
dead
bones
live
Make
these
dead
bones
live
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