Текст песни 6.28 - Brandon Harris

I, I gave you all of me in exchange for all of me
And quite honestly looking in the mirror at me felt like a baby teething, pretty frustrating
Labor and labor without the realization that the pain in my roots travel far to deep to bear fruit
It seemed my prayers were exchanges for faith that was just deflating
The world was not made for his most precious creation
I'm begging you
To give yourself one more chance
Save me from me
Save you