F.O.I.L.

[Hi OBED]

I know you see me

And how do you find beauty in everything?

Money don't last and I can't find my joy in designer things

Still got my past and I pray you find use for these broken wings

Oh, I still pray there's a sound in these broken strings

Yahweh

Yahweh

I'm glad I could reach you

Been searching for answers

Like why you prefer me broken?

I'm dying to know, cause I

Can't give you much

But if you're looking for imperfections

I'll be the First One In Line

I'll be the First One In Line

I'll be the First One In Line

I'll be the First One In Line

I pray you hear me

When I'm putting my faith over feelings

Lifting my head as you wipe my shame

Trusting its me that you won't forsake

I hope I earn mine

Know I can't trip at the start line

Because I got you on the help-line

Til it's over

You said I belong here

You said it's all mine

If I seek first the kingdom

You'll add the rest in time, oh

Yahweh

Yahweh

I'm glad I could reach you

Been searching for answers

Like why you prefer me broken?

I'm dying to know, cause I

Can't give you much

But if you're looking for imperfections

I'll be the First One In Line

I'll be the First One In Line

I'll be the First One In Line

I'll be the First One In Line

First one