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Maybe I'll be your solider
Gladly I'll do your business
For just a taste of what you're holding
For just a taste you could only, mean
Save your summers
For someone that's afraid to love
I'll be right here
Lying in the hands of god
Here it comes diving into to me
Now the floor is the ceiling
If you never flew why would you?
Cut the wings off a butterfly, fly
Save your summers
For someone that's afraid to
Love you knew what I feel
Then you couldn't be so sure
I'll be right here
Lying in the hands of god.
Few feel angels in your head
Tears drop
Of Joy runs down your face
You will rise.
Feeling me up now drink me
Skin begins to grow back slowly
Faster into until I'm chocking
Rinse for my mother.
Save your summers
For someone that's afraid to
Love you knew what I feel
Then you couldn't be so sure
I'll be right here
Lying in the hands of god.
I am in love with my fingers
Tear drops runs joy off my face
I will rise
For someone that's afraid to
Love you knew what I feel
Then you couldn't be so sure
I'll be right here
Lying in the hands of god.
Now the floor is the ceiling
If you never flew why would you?
Why would you?