Native Language
These fingers found the strings again
My motion the rhythm
I'm back in C# major baby yeah, yeah
The music is my native language
My preferred way of expression
I speak fluent rock'n'roll melody
I'm like a priest because today I married
Rhythm with poetry
And the sparks were flying
They wed for love and gave birth to this song
I named it native language
I'm still breaking barriers and finding new reefs
In a vast sea of awareness
Can you feel the splash from me diving in?
Your fingers found the brush again
All thanks to the creative hands
That with their passionate presence pierced you through your heart
These studies feels like your native language
Your preferred way of expression
You speak fluent evolutionary theory
You're like a priest because today you married
History with artistry
And the sparks were flying
They wed for love and gave birth to your work
Made in your native language
You're still breaking barriers and finding new reefs
In a vast sea of awareness
I can feel the splash from you diving in
Hey you messy art piece
With cracks on the edges
You're stained by paint
A portrayal of stirred complexion
Let me be your fucking work of art
And I'll be yours to sculpture
Come and wash me over
With a stirring wave
A wave of your beautiful colors
And I'll do my best to color your mind
My motion the rhythm
I'm back in C# major baby yeah, yeah
The music is my native language
My preferred way of expression
I speak fluent rock'n'roll melody
I'm like a priest because today I married
Rhythm with poetry
And the sparks were flying
They wed for love and gave birth to this song
I named it native language
I'm still breaking barriers and finding new reefs
In a vast sea of awareness
Can you feel the splash from me diving in?
Your fingers found the brush again
All thanks to the creative hands
That with their passionate presence pierced you through your heart
These studies feels like your native language
Your preferred way of expression
You speak fluent evolutionary theory
You're like a priest because today you married
History with artistry
And the sparks were flying
They wed for love and gave birth to your work
Made in your native language
You're still breaking barriers and finding new reefs
In a vast sea of awareness
I can feel the splash from you diving in
Hey you messy art piece
With cracks on the edges
You're stained by paint
A portrayal of stirred complexion
Let me be your fucking work of art
And I'll be yours to sculpture
Come and wash me over
With a stirring wave
A wave of your beautiful colors
And I'll do my best to color your mind
Credits
Writer(s): Mattias Robertsson
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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