ANOTHER DAYS GONE BY AND I CAN'T SEEM TO GET RIGHT SUMMER RAYS ON MY FACE AND still there's ain't no sunshine no matter what I do or how its done those matters become irrelevant more problems the more situations sitting in a pew like lord i need your i know i haven't been myself lately and that ain't cool maybe you can help me out this lie and bring me truth i don't like to beat around the bush or be pushed over one to I'd rather be killed in a stand still than still stand here it's true but your word says "be still and KNOW your GOD" well GOD you KNOW me better than I know me so i guess you question that I'm asking is, "can you carry me through? because my flesh is weak and i KNOW the spirits willingly to over spill in me over the will in me see because the will in me like this world is killing me along with the sin in me and it's winning see overwhelmed by the fake love by the fake handshakes and fake hugs fake dabs like say hah say what what the fuck fuck that i don't need love L.L. it's all a bunch of lies from hell DAMN! why you gotta tell hella lies for fuck just for some more bullshit to sell....