Letra

If i got, blood on my hands Of defending my legacy You know my heart is parted evenly In the same you recover me No wounds and no bandages Gonna make its way to my genesis I'll bear them my riches The scapes of my premises I know my dearest have me Landing Soft I am the stage they painted me by heart I know no better than to heal through art Oh they make me better Oh they make me better Oh they make me better Oh they make me better Oh they make me better Oh they make me better Oh they make me better Oh they make me better Oh they make me better You notice greatness is using me You see it's stretching my body My core is ripping up openly My skin is shedding of publicly Just like Your teachings have me master my sincerest beliefs Just like I've been raised to revive new life in cemeteries Just like The women who run this house on course onto victory Just like I have support I devote to, down on my knees I know my sisters have me Landing Soft I am the stage they painted me by heart I know no better than to heal through art Oh they make me better Oh they make me better Oh they make me better Oh they make me better Oh they make me better Oh they make me better Oh they make me better Oh they make me better Oh they make me better
Writer(s): Latanya Alberto Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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