Lyrics

Wait It will come Cold To the touch Pray It will call and answer I'll try to make you feel the hurt So quiet down the voices in your head They've lost their charm and their echo's losing track So gather 'round, the animal's been found It's spinning yarn and it's talking off your bare Hand Feel the heart Holy child Through the womb Do you cry? Say the word Crawl to her Like a worm In the dirt Now we revel in the dirt Oh, your God is in my Oh, your God is in my heart Every single word Of your God is in my Of your God is in my heart Feel the heart Holy child Through the womb Do you cry? Say the word Crawl to her Like a worm In the dirt Turning it to the light A needle to the curve Failing, we're losing sight Of all that was learned Watching the pieces fall, now And witness your word See how the faces fade With my fingers to the Bone
Writer(s): Daryl Atkins, Adam Burton, Jack Gibson Wrench Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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