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Tinashe
Tinashe
Performer
Absolutely
Absolutely
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Tinashe
Tinashe
Composer
Blanda
Blanda
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
John Hill
John Hill
Producer
Absolutely
Absolutely
Producer
John Blanda
John Blanda
Producer

Lyrics

Sun touches morning, shine on my body You give me love that I ain't ever had before Almost feels holy, the way that you hold me Like I ain't got a body Feeling like I've missed ya, I'ma let my hair down Keep it on the low I'm lonely right now Baby could you quiet down, I can't hear the silence Taking up the space in my mind need a time-out Right now somehow you took me higher Don't wanna come down, up here's much brighter I feel much lighter, I feel on fire I feel inspired wanna sing like a choir Sing like a, sing like a Sing like a choir Sing like a, sing like a Sing like a choir Sing like a choir Sing like a choir What's the first thing that I think of when I wake up? Thank you for the sun, now I best get my cake up Don't have much to say, I'll make sense of this when the day's done It's been a good run, I'm in, in for the long run, I am I'm a sad and lonely, bitch, I'm cold, so could you hold me down? All I touch, it turns to gold so swim in it with me now It costs me time and time again, I've lost my friends, but now and then I feel like you're heaven-sent, so stay with me until the end Sun touches morning Shine on my body You give me love that I ain't ever had before Almost feels holy The way that you hold me Like I ain't got a worry
Writer(s): Abby-lynn Keen Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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