Текст Jonathan McReynolds – People

They are the best and the worst you’ve created
Loving and hating and opinionated
Loners in basements and those congregated
Deliver me

Far from the peaceful shore I was sinking
Deep in the ocean of thoughts they were thinking
Don’t know what validation I was seeking
Deliver me, from

People, people
When you said you could heal me from anything
Did you mean
People, people
Deliver me
Cus I can’t point ’em out
I won’t say their names
I don’t know the damage
Or which one to blame
It’s just
People, people
Deliver me

She was the reason I smiled in the morning
He took the last bit of joy I was storing
That’s too much power for anything human
Deliver me, from

People, people
I know you can heal me from anything
What about
People, people
Deliver me
Cus I can’t point ’em out

Oh
The hurt are hurting
And the broken are breaking
And the ones who had their joy taken away
Are out here taking
From other

People, people
People, people
Forgive these
People, people
Heal me from
People, people
Crazy
(People, people)
Trollin’
(People, people)
Self-righteous
(People, people)
Entitled
(People, people)
Hatin’
(People)
Lyin’
(People)
Disrespectful
(People, people)
Forgive me when I’m one of those
People, people
Deliver me