I rather get it on my own than to take it out your hands

Cause handouts ain't the route to go And handouts can't heal a broken soul

And handouts, yes, they come and go My mama tells me, son, you know you got it

I say, mama, yes, I know But sometimes I just feel alone

And sometimes it feels like home ain't home And sometimes I wish I was gone

Don't know what to do with myself I feel like I'm losing myself

Lose I don't know what to do with myself

I feel like I'm losing myself Lose

Tryna figure out what to do with this pain I said I'm tryna figure out what to do with this pain

Dear Lord, I hope you hear me Cause Lord, I need you dearly

Hopefully forget the past So we can see this clearly

It's like the blind follows the blind Yeah, it's kinda scary

Lord, I need you in my life But Lord, let me know you hear me

Can you hear me? I be knocking at your door

Can you hear me? Lord, let me know you hear me

Yes, this world is kinda scary And my vision's kinda weary

Lord, let me know you hear me Can you hear me

I rather get it on my own Than to take it out your hands

Cause handouts ain't the route to go And handouts can't heal a broken soul

And handouts, yes, they come and go My mama tells me, son, you know you got it

I say, mama, yes, I know But sometimes I just feel alone

And sometimes it feels like home ain't home And sometimes I wish I was gone

I'll be knocking at your door Can you hear me

Lord, let me know you hear me Yes, this world is kinda scary

And my vision's kinda weary Lord, let me know you hear me

Can you hear me? I be knocking at your door

Can you hear me? Lord, let me know you hear me

Yes, this world is kinda scary And my vision's kinda weary

Lord, let me know you hear me Can you hear me?