Texty

I know the spirit Etiquette I'd wash your feet with My dirty hair Jesus I love you With all my heart But I feel like an angel I'm lacking the star I'm lacking the spirit I'm losing the heart I'm lacking the spirit I pray my mother Won't you ever find a cure? Throw back odd pill Find euphoria I once knew Am I so dulled down? Am I a whitewashed wall? So dirty on The inside? I know the spirit Etiquette I'd wash your feet with My dirty hair And you know I love you With all my heart But I feel like an angel I'm lacking the star I pray my mother Won't you ever find a cure? Throw back odd pill Find euphoria I once knew Am I so dulled down? Am I a whitewashed wall? So dirty on The inside? I pray my mother won't you ever find a cure? Throw back odd pill find euphoria I once Am I so dulled down? Am I a whitewashed wall? So dirty on The inside?
Writer(s): Colin Gallagher, Kristina Esfandiari, Peter Arensdorf, Joseph Raygoza Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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