Lucy Love

Once again I find myself in
Reverent presence of your name
I was never one to worship
Things so perfect anyway

Open your wings
Show them what heaven's missing

Lucy, you're the only one I'll run to
When the world's divided, I've decided
Lucy, love unruly
They will get what they deserve
In my Sunday best, I lay to rest with you

Sunday morning things get boring
Spent adoring deities
I would rather spend my hours
Singing praises to Lucy

Open your wings
Show them what heaven's missing

Lucy, you're the only one I'll run to
When the world's divided, I've decided
Lucy, love unruly
They will get what they deserve
In my Sunday best, I lay to rest with you



Credits
Writer(s): Ciara Williams, Colin Danks
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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