Pepsi Pepsi
Thank you Lord so much
for this newfound freedom
Shall I say freedom?
I don't know what to call it
This feeling that nothing I do or say will matter
as it is all determined by You
The feeling of fulfillness
Feel like I finally have arrived
to the person I was meant to be
To the person I am supposed to be
And it all takes place not out of my own doings
It's only when I let go
that is when you took over
I never knew that God
- Only to hang onto
Only do out of my doings
Only blind
Was blind
May still blind haha
But I know I am done
And You are done, aren't You?
Pepsi Pepsi
I don't even drink Pepsi
I am speaking in tongue
Okay whatever
Don't even know what You tried to tell me
But I'll figure it out
Not
I am done
Remember?
Copyright © Toquyen Harrell | Year Posted 2015
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