Testo Fear Of Jesus

I'm a little uneasy
Regretful decisions have got me somewhere I never wanted to go
I miss my family
I miss that feeling of somebody out there
Watching me where I go

I used to fear Jesus back then
And mama used to hold my hand But now I just run

Won’t you stay and drive for me?
My heart needs to think out loud
Yeah golden roads, they were my mission
Squinted eyes I can’t see a glow
Like roman rule, like young ambition
It chases me to no end

I used to fear Jesus back then
And mama used to hold my hand
But now I just run
I used to fear Jesus back then
And mama used to hold my hand
But now I still run
I miss those old church seats
Bringing me down to my knees
Bringing me down
Tell me why I need a substance to sleep?

But I used to fear Jesus back then
And mama used to hold my hand
But now I just run
I used to fear Jesus back then
And mama used to hold my hand
But now I just run

I miss those old church seats
Bringing me down to my knees
Bringing me down
Tell me why I need a substance to sleep?
I miss those old church seats
Bringing me down to my knees