For the Record (Kumbaya)
I've got a pen and a thought
I've got a story trapped deep in my heart
I've got a freaky little way to start
But it seems the words don't wanna come out
I'm feeling a little restless now
Who read my soul?
Who read my soul and turned away?
Who read my soul and turned away?
Kumbaya my Lord
Kumbaya
Kumbaya my Lord but for the record
The words don't wanna come out 'cause
I'm not feeling very holy now
I've got a pen and a thought
But I'm scared to write the words for the power they'd impart
I've got a lot of careless things to say
I've got a lot of minds to mold my way
Who read my soul?
Who read my soul and turned away?
Who read my soul and turned away?
Kumbaya my Lord
Kumbaya
Kumbaya my Lord but for the record
The words don't wanna come out 'cause
I'm not feeling very holy now
Who read my soul and turned away
Because they didn't have the time
For more than just a smile
And a have a nice day
True love, it comes from above
And I don't expect it but
A little bit
It would be fine with me
It would be fine with me
Kumbaya my Lord
Kumbaya
Kumbaya my Lord but for the record
The words don't wanna come out 'cause
I'm not feeling very holy now
Lord come quickly, 'cause I'm falling down
You better catch hold, 'cause I'm not gonna catch hold
Lord I'm running never to be found
Unless you catch hold, 'cause I'm not gonna catch hold
Lord come quickly, 'cause I'm falling down
You better catch hold, 'cause I'm not gonna catch hold
Lord I'm running never to be found
Unless you catch hold, 'cause I'm not gonna catch hold
I've got a story trapped deep in my heart
I've got a freaky little way to start
But it seems the words don't wanna come out
I'm feeling a little restless now
Who read my soul?
Who read my soul and turned away?
Who read my soul and turned away?
Kumbaya my Lord
Kumbaya
Kumbaya my Lord but for the record
The words don't wanna come out 'cause
I'm not feeling very holy now
I've got a pen and a thought
But I'm scared to write the words for the power they'd impart
I've got a lot of careless things to say
I've got a lot of minds to mold my way
Who read my soul?
Who read my soul and turned away?
Who read my soul and turned away?
Kumbaya my Lord
Kumbaya
Kumbaya my Lord but for the record
The words don't wanna come out 'cause
I'm not feeling very holy now
Who read my soul and turned away
Because they didn't have the time
For more than just a smile
And a have a nice day
True love, it comes from above
And I don't expect it but
A little bit
It would be fine with me
It would be fine with me
Kumbaya my Lord
Kumbaya
Kumbaya my Lord but for the record
The words don't wanna come out 'cause
I'm not feeling very holy now
Lord come quickly, 'cause I'm falling down
You better catch hold, 'cause I'm not gonna catch hold
Lord I'm running never to be found
Unless you catch hold, 'cause I'm not gonna catch hold
Lord come quickly, 'cause I'm falling down
You better catch hold, 'cause I'm not gonna catch hold
Lord I'm running never to be found
Unless you catch hold, 'cause I'm not gonna catch hold
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Writer(s): Sreejit Poole
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