Manna from Heaven

I have a picture of you It's mine to keep And I look to your strengths Whenever I'm weak I've been needy; so needy; I'm under a strain But you reach out and slap me from under the frame So yeah, yeah I believe, I believe With tricks like that coming out of your sleeve Your manna from heaven, I'm ready to receive Been dead from my neck up And down on my knees It's been too long, out on a limb I've been too long, sick of listening to him My whole life, you laid down your law Swapping sins, for hymns, for sins Don't wanna hear it no more So yeah, yeah I believe, I believe With tricks like that coming out of your sleeve Your manna from heaven, I'm ready to receive Been dead from my neck up And down on my knees So please, please I'll follow your lead Ease up on the torment I'll gladly concede Your manna from heaven, I'm ready to receive Been dead from my neck up And down on my knees On my knees We got, Values Ooh we got, Values Ooh we got, Values Ooh we got Yeah, yeah I believe, I believe With tricks like that coming out of your sleeve Your manna from heaven, I'm ready to receive Been dead from my neck up And down on my knees So please, please I'll follow your lead Ease up on the torment I'll gladly concede Your manna from heaven, I'm ready to receive Been dead from my neck up And down on my knees On my knees On my knees