Misty St.

She was a simple kid
Lost in the soul
Didn't know any better
She was a morning star
Lived in mourning
Prayed for everlasting love and joy
Brought to grace
Fold the snow and sow, you came

She was a stone
Lived unborn
Trying to find the broke
She went and coined a choir
And neverlasting sunlight came
You were everything she ever prayed for
Maybe?

The morning mist, alluring
She dove right in, no bearing
Keep obscure
Run, endure
Barge your door
And you lure

Mother once said
"Are you sure you prayed to the right God?"
Oooh (uh oh)
Oooh (uh oh)
Oooh (uh oh!)



Credits
Writer(s): Elisha Qistina
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