| I don’t really wanna
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| Wanna be a wannabe
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| I can see them watching
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| But you just know what you see
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| Everybody’s got their problems
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| So why they throwing stones at me
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| I know I’m not perfect
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| But You still said I’m clean
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| Me and God ain’t talking much
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| I don’t feel like I’m enough
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| Try to smile and say I’m good
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| But I feel like I’m giving up
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| Every day is another fight
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| Some days I wish I don’t wake up
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| The other day my Mother called
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| And said she’s worried bout her son
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| I don’t trust in anyone
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| Switching churches every month
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| I tried to tell my pastor friend
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| He told me chill, you’ll be just fine
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| What kinda advice is that
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| Where do leaders go to bleed
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| You mean to say, just hide your scars, ‘cause no one feels the same as me
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| Dang
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| When are we gonna be real
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| I know we got some real issues, but my God, He still heals
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| I was mentally exhausted
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| All these songs I kept forcing
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| I used to say no days off
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| ‘Cause I thought I’m supposed to
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| But that’s not how it works
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| Jesus often withdrew
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| Reconnected to the Father, who am I without You
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| I’m done doing this alone, I know my God will come though
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| I know the valleys don’t last but the warriors do
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| I don’t really wanna
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| Wanna be a wannabe
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| I can see them watching
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| But you just know what you see
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| Everybody’s got their problems
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| So why they throwing stones at me
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| I know I’m not perfect
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| But You still said I’m clean
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| Just wanna walk in my calling, but I get in the way
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| Sometimes I feel that I’m falling, like I’ve been led astray
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| And the world’s been a cold place lately
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| So, I dress warm, trust God, and pray for better days
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| Every day I’m reminded of Your amazing grace
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| But even though I know, I end up falling flat on my face
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| I never want to be somebody I’m not
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| So, I pray You keep me grounded, plant my feet on the rock
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| Whenever they try to throw one You just throw up a block
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| Protecting and keeping me from going over the top
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| And as the world turns I’m gonna hold on tighter than
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| I ever have before, I gotta grip like Spider-Man
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| I pray like it’s the job I always wanted
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| For love and serenity to be present the way You planned it
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| I know sometimes I don’t understand it
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| But it’s the peace of God that surpasses all understanding
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| I don’t really wanna
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| Wanna be a wannabe
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| I can see them watching
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| But you just know what you see
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| Everybody’s got their problems
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| So why they throwing stones at me
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| I know I’m not perfect
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| But You still said I’m clean
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| I don’t really wanna
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| Wanna be a wannabe
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| I can see them watching
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| But you just know what you see
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| Everybody’s got their problems
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| So why they throwing stones at me
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| I know I’m not perfect
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| But You still said I’m clean |