I doubted the way that the space could be filled for so long
I was so headstrong that maybe just maybe I was dead wrong
Tried to see if I could speak about it
And now don't know how to live without it right in the dent of my chest
"(How do i deal with rejection?)
(I'm dealing with a lot of rejection right now)
(It makes me feel very small)
(Oh that's great)
(If nobody wants you, you're free)"
And we all out lookin' for, lookin' for God
So we never see it in ourselves
Shit, divine intervention move in stealth
It's hard to tell what the prayer compelled
You can find me dancin' in between raindrops
Tryna find a way to make the pain stop.