Petrified (Live At NPR's Tiny Desk)

The bedspread was silk, but the marbles were stiff
You showed me my face, so I loosened my grip
The shadow came down, and told me I live a lie

I'm thinking of you more each day
I'm thinking 'bout all the words you say to me

A stranger convinced me to cancel my trip
He sang me a song, but it didn't exist
He said an angel came down, and gave him a melody

I'm thinking of you more each day
I'm thinking 'bout all the words you say to me

And I believe in what I fear
And I believe in making up, oh
I believe in what I fear
Lately, I've been able to see more clear

I'm thinking of you more each day
I'm thinking 'bout all the words you say to me
I'm thinking of you more (each day)
I'm thinking 'bout all the words you say to me

I'm thinking of you more each day
I'm thinking 'bout all the words you say to me
I'm thinking of you more each day
I'm thinking 'bout all the words you say to me



Credits
Writer(s): Frederick James Cox, John Barnabas Greenwell Lister, Mette Towley, Edenezer Fabiyi
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