John Deux Trois

I've said it once or twice

I'm coming down to show you the way to live with my hand

Inner me, I know you are killing me from inside

You can laugh, you can laugh but don't waste my time

You pessimistic, you cannibal

Don't believe me, cause I'm already dead

Don't believe me, I'll take to the bitter end

I've been waiting to show you life abundantly

So, I'll end this talk of who I really am and who I really ought to be

I won't let you fall back down to the ways that you wanted to escape

My love, take my hand, I'll show to you everything

It's not who I am and who you want to

Inner me, I know you are killing me from inside

You can laugh, you can laugh but don't waste my time

You pessimistic, you cannibal

For the sake of failing you, my God still lives

Roll with the pack my God, who will make all wrongs right again?

Roll with the pack my son, who will make wrongs right again?

I'll show you grace like you never have seen

I'll show you grace