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Lyrics: Anthony Hamilton. The Point Of It All. Soul's on Fire.

Too much pride to back off of it
I wear it well where no one can see, I'm talking about pain
Gonna take trials to be delivered
Y'all know that happiness ain't for free

I'm heading down the wrong way
Please, somebody won't ya?
Oh, please won't somebody please stop me?

My soul is on fire and I can't take this fighting, no way
Got me running, got me running, got me running
Got me running, got me running
My soul is on fire and I can't face another day

I'm still hurting, 'bout to give up
Done lost sleep and lost weight, I'm doing bad
Getting hard to keep my chin up
I need somebody to kneel and pray for me, yeah

I'm heading down the wrong way
It's getting hard for me to breathe
Oh, please won't somebody please stop me?

My soul is on fire and I can't take this fighting, no way
Got me running, got me running, got me running
Got me running, got me running
My soul is on fire and I can't face another day
I can't face another day, yeah

Oh, my soul
My soul got me burning, got me hurting, got me
Oh, my soul
Won't you free? Won't you help me? Won't you listen to me?
Oh, soul
[Incomprehensible]

My soul is on fire and I can't take this fighting, no way
Got me running, got me running, got me running
My soul is on fire and I can't face another day
I can't make it through another day, yeah

My soul is on fire and I can't take this fighting no way
My soul is on fire and I can't face another day
Got me running, got me running, got me
Got me running, got me running, got me

Won't somebody call the preacher, let him help me?
Call my mother, won't you tell her just to stop over?
Please somebody, won't you help me through another day?

I can't make it out, somebody won't you just
Help me thorough my problems, won't ya?
Give a little faith to me, say a little prayer for me
Somebody call my friends, somebody call my friends