Kumbayah

Seven in the evening
Sitting in any yard with my head up to the ceiling
I Need healing, Daydreaming, i can't shake the feeling
Shoulda been there for my friends when they needed
Can't believe it that's my brother Fisko
And we used to 2 step at the disco
Nah I mean the rave we weren't listening to Sisqo
Cos It was funky house got low like the limbo
Saw him at the Kevin Hart show he got about
He said he's been in hospital but they let him out
I said cuz that's mad I gotta come to your house
He was down, he said cool, no doubt
But it's too late it's the same old story
Never made time found something more important
A 20 minute drive and I couldn't even manage
but the night of the he died I was there in a panic
I should made time when he had it
but Now it's too late and that's tragic
Feels like a habit Said
I should made time when he had it
but Now it's too late and that's tragic kinda
Feels like a habit

Singing Kumbaya
Singing Kumbayaya
Yesterday's history
Tomorrow is a mystery
today we're singing
Singing Kumbaya
Singing Kumbayaya
Yesterday's history
Tomorrow is a mystery
Today that's a gift g

I ain't tryna make the same mistakes twice
Cos believe them puddles are gonna turn into floods and that's a fate line
I ain't even hear that though the grapevine
I've lived life and if you catch me on the FaceTime I can tell you all about it
I been crawling mountains seeking fountains I got doubts and they've been talking shouting
There's like a hundred thousand, I pray the Lord surrounds em, I'm just a human and I know that God's got more about him
I need something solid for those winter nights
I'm paying homage need the knowledge it could bring a light
being honest need a promise for a sinner like me
Got a timepiece watching out for pipedreams
Likely I'm on the road to what life means
Nice things never satisfied my night dreams
but It's a journey hope i'm moving with the right team
East to the West with my ultralightbeam singing