História

In this different story
The intelligent one who gets lost in his mind
But that's how it is, I already knew
When the questions become your routine

And suddenly, lost strength
And the scream is all that can come out of your mouth
And fear strikes, but don't disguise
Scream to those who can hear you

Don't be silent, keep going
The world spins and everything comes back differently
Maturity is not age
It's acknowledging that suffering was part
Of the healing process for fear and anguish
And that tears water the darkest seed

And you have an available Father
Who never tires of saying He is with you
Call on Him with faith and He will answer

Rescue me from my own understanding
I thought I knew, but I got lost, I'm afraid
I don't even have the strength to move
I need a Father, a God to defend me
I admit I was wrong and lost control
I admit I'm weak and have no one around

Help me, help me, help me, help me

Rescue me from my own understanding
I thought I knew, but I got lost, I'm afraid
I don't even have the strength to move
I need a Father, a God to defend me
I admit I was wrong and lost control
I admit I'm weak and have no one around

Help me, help me, help me, help me