Michael Luis - Lay Your Hands (feat. Breanna Coleman) Lyrics

Lord knows that I got daddy issues
And my mother has a box of tissues
Ain't no feeling like when your mother will hug and kiss you
And to my Uncle Rob I look above to say that I love and I miss you
From a city where they holding pistols
And when you acting foul no one's there to blow the whistle
Since 18 man my heart been crippled
And I've been trynna figure out my life like it's a riddle
Like Malcolm Im in the middle
Is lust the reason for all my shame
And is divorce the reason for all my pain
Lately I just question what is there to gain
Living in the last days they tellin me I need to change
Yea
Don't judge me
Don't dub me
And don't say that you fake love me
Yea We all got dirt so don't act like we ain't all muddy
And don't act like we all buddy
Lay your hands on me
Lord I need you to set me free
My past it comes to haunt me
Lay your hands on me
On Me
On Me
Lord I need you to set me free
That's all that I've been praying
Won't you
I don't talk to my sister like how I know I should
And I haven't made change like how I know I could
Is happiness something I never understood
When Jacob calls I tell him everything's always good
Like where you at dawg when I needed you the most
Like where you at God will you keep the family close
With all this hurt inside my voice it feels like I'm gonna overdose
Lord knows that I always seem to do the most
Lay your hands on me
Lord I need you to set me free
My past it comes to haunt me
Lay your hands on me
On Me
On Me
Lord I need you to set me free
That's all that I've been praying
Won't you
I see what my life is missing
It's been many years since I've been living in demolition
Constant conviction
With self critism
I pray to God that I've been forgiven
I'm so sick of living timid
Any fear that I have now it's time to kill it
Yea You don't gotta lie man I know you feel it
Yea I know you feel it
Yea I know you feel this
Yea Bodmon
This is my grandson Michael