It creeps in, it's like sin
It tells you to start leaving
It leads you astray
It carries you away
Your faith is in delay
And you starting sleeping
Oh, How do we fight it
It's bringing you, it's bringing you down
Down on your face
It's telling you to get away like some kind of prey
Let me tell you straight
It's doubt of the Creator who has given you life and now you're checking twice
Oh-a-oh
There are things between you and Him
You must make things right, you will win
Don't erase eternity
Because-you-think-of-Him-doubtfully
Spend-time-with-Him-wisely
Or you'll be dying
Oh, this emptiness inside
Chorus
Woah
All ya want is a little bit of good news
Woah
But now ya slipping out of your own shoes
You're slipping away
Bringing you to the grave
The soul is at stake
Doubt is upon you
Doubt is upon you
Doubt is upon you
Doubt is upon you
Chorus