Oh Lord - Yoe Mase

And give me comfort from myself

I don’t like my city anymore

And give me feelings that I’ve never felt

What does my future have in store?

And I don’t think I can hear the answers

To the questions in my heart

And I think I can just deflect with laughter

Even if I’m torn apart

Oh Lord, oh Lord

I was never meant for this

Oh Lord, oh Lord

Give me something I can fix myself

Give me something I can fix myself

I gave you my all, I tried to deceive

These things that I wrote, God, I want to believe

Tell me it sounds better when I change up my mind

It’s hard to pretend, it’s all by design

Oh Lord, oh Lord

I was never meant for this

Oh Lord, oh Lord

Give me some way I can fix myself

Give me something I can fix myself

Give me some way I can fix myself

Give my something I can fix myself

One, two, three four

Oh Lord, oh Lord

I was never meant for this

Oh Lord, oh Lord

Give me some way I can fix myself

Give me some way I can fix myself

Oh Lord, oh Lord

I was never meant for this

Oh Lord, oh Lord

Give me some way I can fix myself

Give me some way I can fix myself

Give me some way I can fix myself