Montreea - Suicide Hotline Redial Lyrics

If you're sick of all the rain, you can come in the house
If you're done with all the pain, let's go up in the cloud
If you're sick of all the rain, you can come in the house
If you're done with all the pain, let's go up in the cloud

I'm sick of fighting, I rage against the enemy
Xans in my hand, close my eyes, my heart no longer bleeds
Perceive that death is always chasing me
Can't get no break, devil on the take and I know he won't concede
Plead with the master of the sea
I'm cut down to the bone & I need some surgery on urgency
Do you really love me? I'm reaching out 4 u, I'm just trying breathe

If you're sick of all the rain, you can come in the house
If you're done with all the pain, let's go up in the cloud
If you're sick of all the rain, you can come in the house
If you're done with all the pain, let's go up in the cloud

Anticipating, inevitably I'm still waiting
As if debating that you will come along and save me

My Lord, I need you now
I need you, Lord

Despite my doubting, I need you to come see about me
Not normal pouting, if you dun come I know I'm outee

My Lord, I need you now
I need you, Lord

Question divine grace, I do not really get it
Follow with blind faith, you know I'm always with it
What would my scars say, speaking with no ill intention
But I am desperate now, it goes beyond my comprehension

If you're sick of all the rain, you can come in the house
If you're done with all the pain, let's go up in the cloud
If you're sick of all the rain, you can come in the house
If you're done with all the pain, let's go up in the cloud