Holy Love

Well your mama always worried
And she passed it on to you
Born in the south, with a taste in your mouth
Of Pacific ocean blue
You were always something special
I could hear it when you sang
But the way that you paused, between your words when you called
Had a different kind of sting

Was I not enough
For your holy love?
But the scars of lust
My soul will be yours soon I'm growing up

Well I always loved the present
And you loved the memories
But the future is near
And as long as you're here
I'll love as much as you'll give me
If I slept well in the jungle
I would drown into the sea
And float to the sand, with my hand in your hand
And the love I kept for me

Was I not enough
For your holy love?
But the scars of lust
My soul will be yours soon I'm growing up

Was I not enough
For your holy love?
But the scars of lust
My soul will be yours soon I'm growing up
My soul will be yours soon I'm growing up
My soul will be yours soon I'm growing



Credits
Writer(s): Austin Neil Sawyer
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