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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Adeem the Artist
Adeem the Artist
Performer
Adeem Maria
Adeem Maria
Lead Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Kyle Bingham
Kyle Bingham
Songwriter
Hannah Bingham
Hannah Bingham
Songwriter
Kyle Crownover
Kyle Crownover
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Butch Walker
Butch Walker
Producer

Lyrics

Suppose you showed up Sunday To sing songs to your Savior And found the parking spaces Filled with folks red faced in anger With homemade signs opining Your children must be saved Cause your youth group leaders prey on them And you feel afraid Now the place you thought would still be safe No longer feels like home And you understand they don't believe But why can't they just leave you alone? Oh have I ever had that nightmare Where my heart keeps breaking But I can't wake And it's taking all I've got not to fight them I'm down on my knees, crying out Please, Lord, release us We've surveyed your rugged cross Don't do us like Jesus Suppose some senators decide Your worship is obscene? All-ages Sunday service Suddenly's a felony And you're not sure if it's safe to wear a cross Or pause to pray Do you teach your kids in secret? Do you tell them to be brave? Will you risk losing your children To expose them to the faith? Do you cry and pace in anger? Do you plead Amazing Grace? Oh have I ever had that nightmare Where my heart keeps breaking But I can't wake And it's taking all I've got not to fight them I'm down on my knees, crying out Please, Lord, release us We've surveyed your rugged cross Don't do us like Jesus There's gotta be a way where we can all be free I promise not to tread on you If you don't tread on me Can you wake me from this nightmare? Can you wake me from this Wake me from this Nightmare?
Writer(s): Hannah Bingham, Kyle Bingham, Kyle Crownover Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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