Released on October 4, 2024

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[Verse 1]

Stumble in the door, a quarter past three

Drink a little more but it's not what I need

Aching in my head, guilty in my chest

And this ain't who I wanna be


[Chorus]

I owe it to my mama who raised me in the choir

And told me that I was her son

I run from the father, end up working harder

To do what's already been done

Lord help me let go, wash over my soul

Maybe I ain't supposed to keep my head above the water


[Verse 2]

Been 80 miles an hour, seven days a week

Living off of Folgers and these Earthwood strings

The band needs paid, so the bills will have to wait

I could use a dollar and a little more faith


[Chorus]

I owе it to my mama who raised me in the choir

And told mе that I was her son

I run from the father, end up working harder

To do what's already been done

Lord help me let go, wash over my soul

Maybe I ain't supposed to keep my head above the water


[Post-Chorus]

Ohh


[Bridge]

If you're listening, I'm giving in

I'll lay my guard down

If you'll let me I'm ready to drown


[Chorus]

And I owe it to my mama who raised me in the choir

And told me that I was her son

I run from the father, end up working harder

To do what's already been done

Lord help me let go, wash over my soul

Lord help me let go, wash over my soul

Maybe I ain't supposed to keep my head above the water