Holy Feeling
Your body is here but your eyes are wandering off
In the cracks of the ceiling, I'm wondering where you are
While I'm getting lost in the soft light under your skin
I'm waiting for you to give up and let me in
So what do you need?
Holy feeling
The type your God can't give you and it brings you to your knees
So give in to me
Holy feeling
The type your God can't give you, but baby I would be
You can wait another year, another five, another ten, another night
You can stay in your books and the old songs up in your mind
But I'll never settle 'til my lungs cave in on my heart
No, the timing's never right but don't hesitate to fall in my arms
Oh, and what do you need?
Holy feeling
The type your God can't give you and it brings you to your knees
So give in to me (So give in to me)
Holy feeling
The type your God can't give you, but baby I would be willing
You're the only thing who makes me feel as if I've had enough
You're the only thing who stands between the waves we could become
You're the only thing
You're the only thing, yeah
Oh, I'm willing
So what do you need?
And what do you need?
Holy feeling
The type your God can't give you and it brings you to your knees
Oh, and give in to me, yeah
Holy feeling
The type your God can't give you, but baby I would be willing
In the cracks of the ceiling, I'm wondering where you are
While I'm getting lost in the soft light under your skin
I'm waiting for you to give up and let me in
So what do you need?
Holy feeling
The type your God can't give you and it brings you to your knees
So give in to me
Holy feeling
The type your God can't give you, but baby I would be
You can wait another year, another five, another ten, another night
You can stay in your books and the old songs up in your mind
But I'll never settle 'til my lungs cave in on my heart
No, the timing's never right but don't hesitate to fall in my arms
Oh, and what do you need?
Holy feeling
The type your God can't give you and it brings you to your knees
So give in to me (So give in to me)
Holy feeling
The type your God can't give you, but baby I would be willing
You're the only thing who makes me feel as if I've had enough
You're the only thing who stands between the waves we could become
You're the only thing
You're the only thing, yeah
Oh, I'm willing
So what do you need?
And what do you need?
Holy feeling
The type your God can't give you and it brings you to your knees
Oh, and give in to me, yeah
Holy feeling
The type your God can't give you, but baby I would be willing
Credits
Writer(s): Teddy Geiger, Greyson Michael Chance, Chad Copelin, Christian Andrew Theriot
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