I wonder if God cries, maybe his pain is the rain
Maybe the storm that we face means God is ashamed
Of the creatures that he made and how lost we became in this world that he gave
I guess we'll never know
It's cool to wonder right
Dark times but we act like it's sum light
We use religion as a way to judge and crucify
Million different ones tryna fit us like a suit and tie
Kids having gun fights
From sundown to sunlight
We argue abortion and then we argue gun rights
All these opinions contradict on the both sides
Left right most votes or the post with most likes
So many questions, not a lot of answers
100 billion dollars still no cure for cancer
Screw conspiraccues I'm not one for the banter
But it's someone close to me so now it really matters
I used to smile at rainbows but maybe that's God's frown
And the Sun showers signify the feeling that he has when somebody does good turns around does bad
Then tricks themselves out the good they already had
It's frustration and the wind is the push in our back as we walk away from Satan
And maybe the thunder is the sound of God clapping
When he's banging Dax music on his playlist
I wonder if God cries, maybe his pain is the rain
Maybe the storm that we face means God is ashamed
Of the creatures that he made and how lost we became in this world that he gave
What would God do if he was in our shoes?
I bet he'd stay off social media and not watch news
I bet he'd he'd fix the Middle East and bring peace the current situation between Palestinians and Jews
That's tall order
I bet God would prolly have mean crossover
And find a lane different cultures could exist within the myth
That the color of our skin should separate us all instead of bring us closer
Fix racism, classism, faccism, sexism, any ism that even exists
'Cause to separate one in a world full of people
Where we all created equal, will never be it
I bet he wouldn't sleep
If that's the only time he's chasing his dreams
I bet he'd shoot every shot that he had
And not pass with the knowledge that devil's playing on his team
I wonder if God cries, maybe his pain is the rain
Maybe the storm that we face means God is ashamed
Of the creatures that he made and how lost we became in this world that he gave or made
Maybe God knew we would go insane
Maybe God gave pain so we'd appreciate the times without and when we had it keep faith
Maybe God doesn't give strength, but give tough times
'Cause that's build strength, if you know how a muscle's designed
And maybe God gives hate when we ask for love
So when we find it we can see it clear and open our eyes
And if he really does cry, I hope he knows I try as my time flies by
And that when I hit that sky, we gon' bump this song for eternity as time pass
I wonder if God cries, maybe his pain is the rain
Maybe the storm that we face means God is ashamed
Of the creatures that he made and how lost we became in this world that he saved
