Letras:
Phillips Jill God Money

I don?t know the ways that you?re hurting Where you?ve walked and what you have been through But there is someone who is no stranger To the pains of

That this love I see is only me and you Cause if God is love If God is love Then I have been falling into God Yes I have been falling into God It makes

If truth be told its turning cold in here The guns are out and some are down I fear And those who watch don?t notice much they like They shake their

Maybe they?re right You don?t belong here You deserve to be where there are people who care Instead of a world That shouts from the high road Saying ?We love like God

All the signs were telling me to move But I was scared and I could not choose Every day I felt the pain from fighting you In the dark I could see parts

Underneath this billboard with my thumb up sticking in the air Take me to New York, New York or California I don?t care I just want to leave this God

No one serves both God and money We all know because we?ve tried We?ve dressed up nice and poured on lots of perfume To cover up the death on the inside