Ivory (Edit)

Doesn't it feel good and doesn't it feel nice
To know you're so capable, you're so fine
High above, where you belong
Son of God, Godless Son
It took some labour, a crippled slave
But what a view it gives you, what a place

Do you hear the people talking
The rumour's on the street
Do you see the water rising
Feet by feet, by feet you climbed
You gathered and you find it's really high
High enough to hide, you try to stop the sound of the knocking
Down below you know, you see the water rise
You see the water rise, you see the water

Oh the irony, oh ivory
Your walls are whiter than my skin, no way in
Oh the irony, oh ivory
Your walls are whiter than my skin, no way in

Do you like it, do you like it here?
Slow builder
You see the cracks are filling up, and don't you know your time is up
Do you like it, do you like it here?
Cheap thriller
A clever builder that cannot escape
It's time
Make way



Credits
Writer(s): Imanishi Kleinmeulman, Imke Loeffen, Stefan Kollee
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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