Tricks of the Trade

Oh, I'm so thankful you came
I was in misery's hands
But with one look in your eyes I was saved
Those were different times, my mind a different place
But then we really came through, now we're on the same page
I said I, I still have so much to do
I have traits to erase and I pray I've not passed them to you

Cause those weren't gifts that I gave, but the tricks of my trade
Someone was emptier still but a mother you made
I was nothing but young, and mistakes I had made you forgave
This time, turn around
Oh mister! Shut up or shout it out

Oh, there is so much to do
We are suspended by stars
We are blessed by The Gods it is true
Your hands at my face filled a hole in my heart
There is no time to waste and not a bad place to start
I said Oh, I'm so thankful you came

But these weren't gifts that I gave, but the tricks of my trade
Someone was emptier still but a mother you made
I thought riches like you were so far out of reach, I am shamed
You are a gift to us all and your light will not fade
This time, turn around
Oh mister! Shut up or shout it out!

We love you
We love you
We love you



Credits
Writer(s): Miles Hunt, Malcolm Treece
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