My God
Gemma Hayes

My God
Hope you're on call
Cause I maybe in danger
of crashing
before I get to fall
Let's cry boy
While neighbours
have their backs turned
I'm having trouble
believing anything you say

Keep the car running outside
You go and make up your mind
You're staying her
 running wild with me
 You know I could still
love you, yeah

My God
Looks like I'm going it alone
Can't wipe the tears away
fast enough
Now I can't see the road
Got a boot full of dreams
And a pocket full
of reasons not to stay
Got a cross of Jesus
around my neck
Hoping he'll help me find my way
So afraid of losing
Now I'm scared of what I've won
So afraid of leaving
Now I don't think
I can return, yeah

And all along there was a need
for change
And so I thought I better leave
this place
When all I had to do was change
my mind
All I had to do was change
my mind

My God
Is it alright if I turn right
back around
Cause I reckon I fly highest
When my feet are planted
On the ground