Service dogs - Things I do at church camp

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Sorry mom
Sorry, god
You tried to stop me
But you weren’t enough
One more try
One last jump
And then I’ll see just who thought I was enough

And the butterflies will all fly away
And all the boys best friends are strays
And there’ll be hell to pay
If I can sneak into heaven like this

And all the angels will try to escape
But I’ve always loved a good chase
And I’ll break every single heart
And fill them all back up with hate

And all the snakes in the grass have voices
All the boys best friends became strays
And your final choice is
You’re gonna try to run away
But the missiles locked in
And the tables set
No good news is coming
So it’s time to pay up to forget
Sorry mom
Sorry, god
You tried to stop me
But you weren’t enough
One more try
One last jump
And then I’ll see just who thought I was enough

Release Date: May 23, 2024

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The song "Service Dogs - Things I do at church camp" is a raw and emotional exploration of rebellion and defiance. The lyrics express a sense of regret and defiance towards authority figures, with references to challenging God and seeking redemption. The singer reflects on their actions and the consequences they may face, while also acknowledging the pain they have caused others. The imagery of butterflies, angels, and snakes adds a sense of surrealism and introspection to the song. Overall, the song conveys a sense of inner turmoil and struggle with personal demons.

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