Concussion

Na-na-na-na-na-na Na-na-na-na LambCulture Ryan Hylton Somebody haffi' call the doctor While the wars gets a little darker People hustling fighting How the young keep dying? My mind get a little hazy (hazy) And life get a little crazy (crazy) Everything not everything when you're not everything (nah) Just looking for a little Jesus you're my everything yeah I have a concussion No need for discussion I need you with passion Too many distractions Take over the old me (take over the old me) Without you life is lonely (without you life is lonely) Just wanna' live my life holy (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) Concussion, concussion I'm broken, I'm broken Concussion, concussion I'm broken, I'm broken I'm broken but Lord you chose me (yah) I remember being down and out the old me (yah) I was looking very far from grace the nosebleeds I can never see my life without you oh me (okay) When I say it I do it, put it in action (hey) How you walking in darkness with no direction? (hey) Don't conform to the world it's a distraction Don't know where I'd be without the resurrection Ohh, ohh Life gets tough it's true (yea-yeah) But I have to keep it moving (na-na-ne-na) Have to keep the things I'm doing, you Let's have a discussion (discussion) I wanna see your grace it's a passion (passion) You get what put in no Russian (yeh-yeh) And Lord I'm broken concussion Concussion, concussion I'm broken, I'm broken Concussion, concussion I'm broken, I'm broken Concussion, concussion I'm broken, I'm broken Concussion, concussion I'm broken, I'm broken