I am covered by the wings. My shield; knees aren't buckling.
I'm dwelling in shelters. I'm sleeping in shadows of the Lord.
I'm feeling safe inside. I'm protected; safely nested. I can't feel the heat from my tower seat. Now I feel complete. All I feel's the beat.
It's a hard time when I've fallen for your trap door, no need for keeping the score. Tough times. When you give the evidence, seems I'm getting pestilence. And you can't reach me from down there!
What would I purchase if I scanned the bar code?
i really love that drum groove in the bridge
You are so good at this
if, this doesnt play on the year 6969 on my birthday, im not going
cyka
Fuck.
The bass makes me transcend time
Can i just say that "the" sounds very outa key....other than that i obvi love anything from u
69
those pitched toms(synth stabs?) give me life
I love your singing...