My God

My God, hope You're on call

'Cause I may be in danger of crashing before I get to fall

Let's cry, boy, while the neighbors have their backs turned

I'm having trouble believin' anything you say

You keep the car runnin' outside

You go and make up your mind

You're staying here, runnin' wild with me

You know I could still love you, yeah

My God, looks like I'm going it alone

Can't wipe the tears away fast enough, now I can't see the road

Got a boot full of dreams and a pocket full of reasons not to stay

Got a cross of Jesus round my neck, hopin' He'll help me find my way

I'm so afraid of losin'

And now I'm scared of what I've won

So afraid of leavin'

Now I don't think I can return, yeah

And all along there was a need for change

And so I thought I better leave this place

When all I had to do was change my mind

All I had to do was change my mind

My God, is it alright if I turn right back around?

'Cause I reckon I fly highest when my feet are planted on the ground