Lord 2 ft. Tiffanne LeMay

Shades on my eyes cause I know they empty

Been gon since December so I know you missed me

Reclined in my Impala playing Ronald Isely

The summer breezing through the windows, not a cloud behind me

Just to be clear I conquered every fear

I was hanging by a thread and met the puppeteer

Back against the wall I willed myself, like I'm the strongest here

I watched some love ones give up faith but I still persevered

Conversations with my savior, all that I could hear, free me God

Like a fairytale I'm talking in the mirror

Woke up on the wrong the side of the glass, hope you can hear me clear

Praying for your favor in my toughest year