God's Hands Lyrics

Play with my hair

And hold

My hand

Growing up

Is harder

Growing into

A man

Might not make

The best choices

I do

What I can

But if I

Don't make it

It's all in

God's hands

Met a girl in

High school

I wish I could

Take it back

Feelings change

As time goes on

But this time

I'm just feeling

Trapped

She didn't even love me

My heart of gold

Couldn't handle that

So now I'm

Making stories

In my head

To scare away

The facts

Scared of my past

Cause she left

Me there

Alone

She broke my heart

So I got a new one

Three weeks past

After we're through

And

Told myself I would

Never look back

Three months past

Now I'm looking back

Going through my phone

Drunk and alone

Scrolling back to find

Your number

Too many hoes

I don't even know

But you know

I still found

Your number

Play with my hair

And hold

My hand

Growing up

Is harder

Growing into

A man (Into a man)

Might not make

The best choices

I do

What I can (It's all in God's Hands)

But if I

Don't make it (It's all in God's Hands)

It's all in

God's hands

It's all in God's Hands

It's all in God's Hands

It's all in God's Hands

(It's all in God's Hands)

Met a girl in high school

I wish I could take it back

Feelings change as time goes on

But this time I'm just feeling

Trapped

She didn't even love me

My heart of gold couldn't

Handle that

So now I'm making stories

Up in my head

To scare away the facts

Just like a tree

Cut me off

Yelling timber

I'd do anything

Even read

To be with her

She don't pray to God

But she know

I'm a sinner

Can't even cap

Cause I still miss her