Church
You can't bare to judge from this body
You, you can wear the hide from our story
When you trace the smallness of my lips
On this wine just pours out of my fists
Only you know what's under the surface
You, only you can show that time is worthless
When you turn your face like I get
Of this wine, just pours out of my fists
You, you can wear the hide from our story
When you trace the smallness of my lips
On this wine just pours out of my fists
Only you know what's under the surface
You, only you can show that time is worthless
When you turn your face like I get
Of this wine, just pours out of my fists
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Writer(s): Marcus Geoffrey Whale
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