Sweet Talk - Intellectual

[Verse 1]

Lift me up on my honor, take me over this spell

Get this weight off my shoulders, I've carried it well

Loose these shackles of pressure, shake me out of these chains

Lead me not to temptation

Hold my hand harder, ease my mind

Roll down the smoke screen and open the sky

Let me fly

Man, I need a release from this troublesome mind

Fix my feet when they’re stumbling

And well, you know it hurts sometimes

You know it's going to bleed sometimes

Dig me out from this thorn tree, help me bury my shame

Keep my eyes from the fire, they can’t handle the flame

Grace cut out from my brothers when most of them fell

I carry it well

Let me fly

Man, I need a release from this troublesome mind

Fix my feet when they’re stumbling

I guess you know it hurts sometimes

You know it's going to bleed sometimes

Now hold on

I’m not looking for sweet talk, I’m looking for time

Top a tower and sleepwalk, brother, 'cause it hurts sometimes

You know it's going to bleed sometimes

Hold on

You know it's going to hurt sometimes

When you call me, hold on

Hold on

I’m going to climb that symphony home and make it mine

Let His resonance light my way

See, all these pessimistic sufferers tend to drag me down

So I could use it to shelter what good I’ve found