Clean

Way you reach
Straight, straight through me
As if you could feel
Sitting on me, remember you're here
And make me clean, make me clean again

May you reach (straight, straight through me)
You leave my bones upon the shore
You leave my limbs out to be ripped
You leave my skin out to be worn
I cannot reconcile with this
'Cause I feel I've been this way before
Was it in death? I can't recall
I need your witness to be born
But you dismissed the way I was

I feel desire, you've been lonely
You've got it bad, but this isn't me
No, he is not me

Corridors haunt at the ghost of me
You've got it bad
But don't call me
No, don't call me

(Call me)
(Call me)
(Call me)
(Call me) mm
Who should I be?



Credits
Writer(s): Jesse John Meintjes, Andile Sean Sebastion Khumalo
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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