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to something is like blasphemy 
Now you gotta come home and kick back with me

Clumsy and I love it I'm embarrassed on the daily   
Awkward silly shy I think my

of ease
Focusing on how Eye feel pleased from nature's simplicity
There's no place Eye need to be but concentrating on divine emanation
With each inhalation

This small town is perfect for me
I never wanna leave
But it just seems like everyone I care about is out to get me
They've all been swallowed up by

a place
So close to home
He's eating lonely tonight
Not no barbecue no

Welcome to Joes Barbecue
But I don't see any barbecue
Oh no
And I was promised

Came

Ellen and Ben
They met at someone's house warming party
They didn't like each other at first
I was still there
I heard them talking as they found

evil deed fall on me
Lord I am here for thee
Change my life for good entirely
Am like the prodigal son
Take me back home cause I’m lost eh
Touch me by

the price, cause she's gotta have a man
Watch out for that woman
Creaky crooked woman
Raiding no-man's land
For the souls who wander through there
Now she

to think that I 
Didn't need no love to get by 
But my brothers, showed me otherwise
Took me 22 years just to realize 
And my mother, yeah she got me through

phone the phone stop bein so Impatient
Place your order il meet u by the station

head
Why the fuck am I not dead
Why the fuck am I not dead

Everywhere I go I smell brimstone
There is no fucking place that I can call my home
Sometimes

in her hands

There's something sweet about a morning buzz
When you're dancing with the possibility of love
There wasn't no one but the two of us

There's a song with you place in it 
Make home movies, dinner at Rudy's 
Do what you gotta do, go visit Amadou 
I'll be me and you be you

the the dark I gotta admit it gets lonely
I don't ask for much because there isn't much that you owe me
And if there is any hope then maybe someone can show me

from my home I look

What can be fixed by
A hand that was nixed, why
You sand me to grit, I
Understand I've been whipped and now my
Feelings are mixed,

Wake up in a stark, dark place
Can't remember how I got here
Nothing but an empty guitar case
No instructions
I feel like I've a part to play
But

I was a maiden in a foreign land, had no money, had no king
It was the fifth day of my traveling, I had no choice but stopping
There was a light that

that God will bring you back
Making every old life a fossil
By the power of the Gospel
For every prodigal and lost soul
With God all things are possible

fear is being locked in the feds
But the worst place for me to be at is in my head
I think we're all afraid of being alone
So we sacrifice morals to have

With one ear to the ground
And one to the air
Well I'm listening closely
For anything that might be there
And I feel so fine
Yea just like mid-July

No instruction or direction or a sky when i die 
Is there a tunnel? Will I walk into the light? 
See the people long lost who I knew in life 
Will my

free
Lying out flat, there on his back
Nothing seemingly out of place
Like he was in a dream, so serene
And a smile upon his face

Yeah, I knew this guy,

'round now 
that I'm grown I figured out how many bricks it takes to feed six 
I'm so blessed to be raised by the best 
with and without no rest doing

the pearl of great price
He's our Lord and Savior Jesus Christ

Hems us in, behind, before
Leads us on to heaven's shore
To the place where there's no tear
We

And restoration is not a momentary instance,
But a process
Truth has shown me
That there are some who don't share my physical characteristics
But will stand by me,