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Steven Malcolm

Skeletons

 

Skeletons

(álbum: Monsters Ink - 2014)


Yeah, yeah
Feeling so cold (cold)
No soul (soul)
Life full of secrets, see where might a go (go)
Yeah, tell me what remain, uh

I would like to welcome y'all to the skeletons up in my closet (my closet)
Dark past still fighting my way out it (out it)
Life full of rain, all I know is pain
Empty out, tell me what remain

Uh, sometimes looks can be deceiving
For side, full of pride, covering up the secrets
Stars and hard full of brokenness
So lost, tryna fight away this loneliness
A God-fearing man, so far from perfect
Sometimes I question if your Holy Spirit working
Feeling so cold, so dead, so empty
So I turn to these women, looking for love and sexy
I ain't gonna lie, I love the attention
A fiend for admiration, a slave to fornication
I say that I'm a Christian, but my actions looking different
Lord I'm made in your image
Tell me what is it I'm missing?
So cold
Where am I to go
Tell me what remain, yeah

I would like to welcome y'all to the skeletons up in my closet (my closet)
Dark past still fighting my way out it (out it)
Life full of rain, all I know is pain
Empty out, tell me what remain

Yeah, I know it's hard to stomach such a subject
But sometimes you got to be 100, hold your judgement
This ain't no confession, this is simply just a man sharing his struggles
Wiping away some of that rubble, uh
A lot of times, I lay and pray at night
How am I gonna be faithful to a wife, if I can't be faithful to Christ
If I ain't got no self control in my knees, tryna trust God
All these broken hearts, I've failed thus far
Like Shawty I bagged up and took out that club, wife'd up and put a ring to church
Put in my all to make it work
Next thing you know, there was me up in that mini skirt

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