Modern Isaiah has come to his maker
To ask the question of why he's alive
Not to be taken by the wisdom God gave him He said
"Try not to think too much, you'll be alright."
Storm brings the tide, and the waves of pain ensue
I think less of you now, but I think more about you
Pride is a feeling I know longer need
Gallantry holds no place in my heart
There is a reason for everything!
Modern Isaiah has come to his maker
To ask the question of why he's alive
Not to be taken by the wisdom God gave him He said
"Try not to think too much, you'll be alright."
Storm brings the tide, and the waves of pain ensue
I think less of you now, but I think more about you
Pride is a feeling I know longer need
Gallantry holds no place in my heart
There is a reason for everything!
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