Come To God Songtext

Brevin Kim

von Pain Museum

Come To God Songtext
Ice cold and my face might, I'ma—
Neck froze like it's thirty-two degrees, I'ma—
Only care about the money and the jeans on me
You could see the blood drippin' right off of me
Ice cold and my face might, I'ma—
Neck froze like it's thirty-two degrees, I'ma—
Only care about the money and the jeans on me
You could see the blood drippin' right off of me

You could change, you could change, you could talk for me
You could feel what I feel if you walk with me
I can feel it, I can choose 'cause it's not for me
Sittin' pretty, better check how you talk to me
You don't get it, you don't get it, think you never will
But I know you can't change how you really feel
I won't ever blame you, I blame myself
You can't ever change 'til you change yourself

Ice cold and my face might, I'ma—
Neck froze like it's thirty-two degrees, I'ma—
Only care about the money and the jeans on me
You could see the blood drippin' right off of me
Ice cold and my face might, I'ma—
Neck froze like it's thirty-two degrees, I'ma—
Only care about the money and the jeans on me
You could see the blood drippin' right off of me

Come to God, darling
I'll never come back, now
I'm never goin' back (I'll never go back)
Come to God, darling (I'll never go back)
I'll never come back, now
I'm never goin' back (I'll never go back)

Ice cold and my face might, I'ma—
Neck froze like it's thirty-two degrees, I'ma—
Only care about the money and the jeans on me
You could see the blood drippin' right off of me
Ice cold and my face might, I'ma—
Neck froze like it's thirty-two degrees, I'ma—
Only care about the money and the jeans on me
You could see the blood drippin' right off of me