Coleman Hell
Oh Lord
[Hook: La+ch]
Oh lord
Oh lord
Oh lord
I sing it to myself
Sing it to myself

[Verse 1: Coleman Hell]
Oh lord, I'm singing old lord
If hell is freezing over, I'll bring a blow-torch
Just help me keep composure, I'm in a snowstorm
Where heavens feeling closer, but then it's so far
I give my only prayer, to all your foes and peers
And all them snowflakes made out of frozen tears
Not one iota, not one bi-polar bear
Could hibernate or hide their faces when the smoke is cleared
You've got the coldest stare even when your eyes are closed
You're icy cold, there's icicles hanging from your heart, man I should know
Cause that's seasonal depression and it took me by surprise cause all
I seen was my reflection when I looked inside your opticals
Those obstacles, those complications, god your name is preposterous
P-popping up in my conversations, guess confrontations just not for us
If not for nothing then what's it for, I just hope that you're keeping warm
And knocking knuckles on summer's door, I just hope that you're keeping warm

[Hook: La+ch]
Oh lord
Oh lord
Oh lord
I sing it to myself
Sing it to myself

[Verse 2: Coleman Hell]
Oh lord, tell me what happened lord
Even the pope can see every rosary has it's thorn
We're not compatible, I'm in a paddle boat with a broken oar
Sinking down to that ocean floor, think I'm drowning, man overboard
Hands open lord like "save me!" and I'm hoping you're not thinking
That I'm crazy, but lately I've been wondering if he hates me
For that individual validation
Blurring out all of the visuals in the video calibration
I guess life is just too real for you
Well thank god for selective memory
Forgetting how you turned all your friends to enemies
You never spent a penny and I lent you everything
And even back then I'd defend you anyways
And even right now you de-friend me anyways
It's funny how things end up in a way
Wish we could mend up everything

[Hook: La+ch]
Oh lord
Oh lord
Oh lord
I sing it to myself
Sing it to myself