Concussion

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Na-na-na-na

LambCulture

Ryan Hylton

Somebody haffi' call the doctor

While the wars gets a little darker

People hustling fighting

How the young keep dying?

My mind get a little hazy (hazy)

And life get a little crazy (crazy)

Everything not everything when you're not everything (nah)

Just looking for a little Jesus you're my everything yeah

I have a concussion

No need for discussion

I need you with passion

Too many distractions

Take over the old me (take over the old me)

Without you life is lonely (without you life is lonely)

Just wanna' live my life holy

(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)

Concussion, concussion

I'm broken, I'm broken

Concussion, concussion

I'm broken, I'm broken

I'm broken but Lord you chose me (yah)

I remember being down and out the old me (yah)

I was looking very far from grace the nosebleeds

I can never see my life without you oh me (okay)

When I say it I do it, put it in action (hey)

How you walking in darkness with no direction? (hey)

Don't conform to the world it's a distraction

Don't know where I'd be without the resurrection

Ohh, ohh

Life gets tough it's true (yea-yeah)

But I have to keep it moving (na-na-ne-na)

Have to keep the things I'm doing, you

Let's have a discussion (discussion)

I wanna see your grace it's a passion (passion)

You get what put in no Russian (yeh-yeh)

And Lord I'm broken concussion

Concussion, concussion

I'm broken, I'm broken

Concussion, concussion

I'm broken, I'm broken

Concussion, concussion

I'm broken, I'm broken

Concussion, concussion

I'm broken, I'm broken