[Chorus: Britt Nicole]
From dusk to dawn, I just can't get enough of your love
Winter through fall, you got me falling
Morning to evening, whether moonlight or sun shining
3-65, you're my spring
From dusk to dawn

[Verse 1: Bonafide]
(yeah, yeah, yeah) (okay, okay, okay)
I done been love, been in love, out and back again
Friends with benefits, love that's limited
Love that ain't love, it's lust unlimited
Very infatuated, overly saturated
Love so deep, I was literally captivated
Love that overrated, emotions she demonstrated
Penetrated hate with love, imitated hate in love
And it grew more complicated
Sun going down, breeze blowing cold
Degrees getting deeper, summer getting old
My spring thing soon became an annual queen
Cuz I seen things better, esteemed to things better
My team is deemed greater, in tune with my creator
Cuz love sings a song the world can heal from
See the light -- cuz the way that we raise 'em
Teach 'em nothing in this life besides Christ can save them
I see the storm in the midst, feel the breeze blowing leaves
Feel the cold through my jeans, catch-up (catch-up, catch-up)
These things that we face sometimes
Replace these dreams that we make sometimes (sometimes)
[Chorus: Britt Nicole, Iz & Coffee]
From dusk to dawn, I just can't get enough of your love
Winter through fall, you got me falling
Morning to evening, whether moonlight or sun shining
3-65

We all go through so many changes, dealing with a lot of different things

[Verse 2: Coffee]
A potent concoction was the best option
The voice of choice often to better the situation, by any means
Y'all are so obvious, too oblivious, far from chivalrous
Needin' the Divine's fine nature to deliver us
From dusk to dawn [?] to bleed for our sins (sins)
And, in turn, bless the sheep that eat from our hands
Thoughts of mortal men
Seeming like the blockades are super huge, but when you touch 'em, doors are really thin
I'm poisoned with a pen
Oh Lord, it's a sword I clutch
Opposing much
Swing battling the demons that's within
With too many to name
A legion of sorts
Pledging allegiance to Ephesians
Gone, to the mercy of course
It hurts [?] shifts
Deviates us from focusing on the God who got us these gifts
So that the odyssey sits
Instead of blowing the minds of mankind
That's where we come in and perfectly fit
It's to the earth that we stick
The Blueprint was [?]
And be around until we dead or rotted [?]
Or we worse and we [?]
The gravity settles in, and happens to bruise my brakes
It's as brutal as sticks
And like a circle with licks, we're worn down
Fortresses have been torn down
That's what's up
Pardon, that's what going down
Cold rain has it snowing now
The Sun sets on the one gettin' the bigger picture
Who knowin' how to hold it down