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INTERPRÉTATION
Kevin Garrett
Kevin Garrett
Interprète
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
Kevin Garrett
Kevin Garrett
Paroles/Composition
PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
Kevin Garrett
Kevin Garrett
Production
Brad Cook
Brad Cook
Production

Paroles

And wrapped in paper
It never phased her when her gift
To hold on was all but gone in an instant
I could not blame her
I didn't stay enough to wish
And one priest could not absolve me of my sins, yeah
Hmm-mmm
Some time ago now
Gave up my post I left behind
'Cause she wanted what she always thought felt right
But since I've come down
From that old mountain I had climbed
I heard that she's still searching for her good sign
Stay low, swing home, hold tight
'Cause it looks rough on the front tonight
Lost my way, once or twice but I won't sway in a fight
Do I pray? No, but I have faith you might
Ooh-ooh
I've been asleep but still I can't see what it has become
When she held it all against us in the long run
Maybe I'm focused on something other than some love
But only ever thought of when I was young
Stay low, swing home, hold tight
'Cause it looks rough on the front tonight
Lost my way, once or twice but I won't sway in a fight
Do I pray? No, but I have faith you might
Underneath my skin you exist
I cannot get rid of all of it
Up too late to shout so I quit
And I don't give a shit, hmm
Stay low, swing home, hold tight
'Cause it looks rough on the front tonight, tonight oh
Lost my way, once or twice but I won't sway in a fight
Do I pray? No, but I have faith you might
Do I pray? No, but I have faith you might
Do I pray? No, but I have faith you might
Written by: Kevin Owen Garrett
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