Dave Matthews Band
Lying In The Hands Of God

Baby I'll be your soldier.
Gladly, I'll do your bidding.
Just a taste of what you're holding,
for just a taste you could only... me.

Save your sermons for someone that's afraid to love.
I'll be right here lying in the hands of God.

Here it comes diving in to me.
Now the floor is the ceiling.
If you never flew why would you
Cut the wings off a butterfly... Fly.

Save your sermons for someone that's afraid to love.
If you knew what I feel then you couldn't be so sure.
I'll be right here lying in the hands of God.
If you feel angels in your hand,
Tear drops of joy runs down your face, you will rise.

Fillin' me up, now drain me...
Skin begins to grow back slowly,
Faster ‘til I'm choking,
Really should call my mother, mother.

Save your sermons for someone that's afraid to love.
If you knew what I feel then you couldn't be so sure.
I'll be right here lying in the hands of God.

I am in love with nothing less…
Tear drops of joy runs off my face,
I will rise for someone that's afraid to love.
If you knew what I feel, then you couldn't be so sure.
I'll be right here lying in the hands of God.

Now the floor is the ceiling.
If you never flew, why would you...
If you never flew, why would you? You…
Why would you?


Mirror lyrics:

Why would you?
If you never flew, why would you? You…
If you never flew, why would you...
Now the floor is the ceiling.

I'll be right here lying in the hands of God.
If you knew what I feel, then you couldn't be so sure.
I will rise for someone that's afraid to love.
Tear drops of joy runs off my face,
I am in love with nothing less…

I'll be right here lying in the hands of God.
If you knew what I feel then you couldn't be so sure.
Save your sermons for someone that's afraid to love.

Really should call my mother, mother.
Faster ‘til I'm choking,
Skin begins to grow back slowly,
Fillin' me up, now drain me...

Tear drops of joy runs down your face, you will rise.
If you feel angels in your hand,
I'll be right here lying in the hands of God.
If you knew what I feel then you couldn't be so sure.
Save your sermons for someone that's afraid to love.

Cut the wings off a butterfly... Fly.
If you never flew why would you
Now the floor is the ceiling.
Here it comes diving in to me.

I'll be right here lying in the hands of God.
Save your sermons for someone that's afraid to love.

for just a taste you could only... me.
Just a taste of what you're holding,
Gladly, I'll do your bidding.
Baby I'll be your soldier.


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