Talking to you is like Too much dopamine, Baby I’m high, Listening to you is like I’m taking drugs, Too addicted now, One night without your voice, Look it already hit me, Depression, Baby I got ADHD And

It's hard to pick up That phone again, Since I have tried calling You were busy with someone Else, maybe your boyfriend or You just hate me, I know I'm over-thinking, A friend probably he is, But there's

Watch till end and Feel it The Lord whispered to me, "I love you so," "Come follow me, my child, high places we will go." The Lord knelt beside me at an altar in prayer, He wiped my