Legacies and Ligaments

Some are made of garments, some are made of flesh
Some are made of heartbreak, others know how to mend

You will always find a way
Others will not see the day
Feeling like you don't know when
Call your angels to come in
You will always find a way
Others will not see the day
Feeling like you don't know when
Call your angels to come in

Someone call the doctor
Someone tell me something
Someone show me how they know
What's to come of this



Credits
Writer(s): Maraki Girma
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