Voice
Sing my admiration to the masses.
Sing my songs. Sing my wishes.
Sing until your lungs collapse and breath it back into me.
So I can sing my songs and your lungs will fill again.
Sing my songs. Sing my wishes.
Sing until your lungs collapse and breath it back into me.
So I can sing my songs and your lungs will fill again.
3 Comments:
If that wasn't God singing, it was someone who THINKS they're God, eh?
I liked that, a lot!
Hmm, thinking they're God?? I didn't think of that. Hah!
Thanks Michelle too.
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