My mind is swirling
I can't think strait
What'd she just tell me?
Why couldn't it wait?
I don't want to believe her
But I just do
Her lifestlye is flawed
But mine is too
Just not as much
And in different ways
It's not life that matters
It's what's after our days.
How is that determined
It's not what we do
It's what we believe
That should matter to you
Would she listen to me?
Would she at least try?
I just want to help her,
But how can I?
That's where she's wrong
I do have to say
Lord I have to remember
For her to stop and pray
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