The cool feeling of your fingertips
Leave me in wanting
I want you
But I can't have you
Your fingers leave me in wanting
I let go of you
I let go of you
You need to be selective with your energy
And the company you let keep
Bow my head at night to pray
Thank the God in me
I could live to see another day
I just hope I make it out
Hope I make it
I just hope I make it out
Please tell me I've made it
It's been a minute since I felt so full
I'm surrounded by love
Been a while since I felt this good
Shit barely feeling real
I'm working off my debt
Putting my heart in check
Goddamn it feels good to be alive
A beautiful lie
We are the fallen angels
Damned to an eternity in Hell
I relinquish my power to something that's bigger than me
And feel that power radiate back to me
I just hope I make it out
Please tell me I've made it
I just want to take it
So far away from the South
Please tell me I've made it
I relinquish my power to something that's bigger than me
And feel that power radiate back to me
The cool feeling of your fingertips
Leave me in wanting
I want you