| Suggestions, questions | |
| People want to know | |
| Is there life after talk | |
| Cause there's talk on the row | |
| Twistin' words that | |
| I've never even said | |
| To the ones that | |
| I trustOr my "Boo" in our bed | |
| Will he make it, | |
| I bet he won't | |
| As they're runnin' through the minutes | |
| On their cell phones | |
| So the picture's painted | |
| You got the point | |
| And that junk's creepin' into my solo joint | |
| Sometimes | |
| I feel God in the middle of the night | |
| In the cool of the shade in the bright sunlight[CHORUS] | |
| I always feel like somebody's watchin' me | |
| Watch baby, watch baby, | |
| He got my back | |
| See I'm down with the | |
| KingSo I got it like that | |
| It's no joke, | |
| I've been roped in | |
| Chokin' on a bone | |
| From a fish in the school of your twilight zone | |
| You shook me, took me to another place | |
| Where the air | |
| I'm breathin's like mace in my face | |
| If this controversy is your way | |
| You need to know | |
| I'll never doubt my destiny' | |
| Cause I'm stickin' to my guns like a son of the | |
| LightFeelin' | |
| Dad, I'm feelin' | |
| Daddy in the air tonight | |
| Sometimes | |
| I feel Grace in the middle of the night | |
| In the cool of the shade in the bright sunlight | |
| And sometimes | |
| I feel God in the midst of a show | |
| As the palm trees sway in an afterglow[CHORUS] |