[00:26.42]Brush by gracefully
[00:29.66]A love as big as a risk fills you up
[00:32.97]And you can't look on
[00:34.63]
[00:38.42]The breath of god in my mouth
[00:40.53]A love you can taste
[00:42.35]God get some paste
[00:43.71]He and I, breath to breath
[00:46.28]
[00:50.89]Clothed in saliva
[00:53.12]Healing thru your arm
[00:55.06]I can't stop hungering for the worst
[00:59.67]
[01:02.35]I forgot the use
[01:04.67]My head fall out the sky
[01:06.79]And crashed into my palms
[01:08.71]Jesus God valentine
[01:11.93]
[01:13.25]Love, on the tip of it
[01:18.96]The old rivers lack of other sweet scents
[01:23.35]So sweet
[01:30.93]You are a woman just as you are a man
[01:34.31]
[01:44.70]Creeping on the Gas
[01:46.72]Is a magic love, like,
[01:48.84]Like a Flights, clouded peak
[01:52.16]
[01:56.05]I was choking on the blood
[01:58.57]Whose camouflages, lack of soul
[02:00.54]Whose misty fire, muses soul
[02:03.66]
[02:08.79]Kneeling by the harm
[02:10.75]Which is promising the way
[02:12.97]His poor essence, under the truth
[02:16.10]
[02:20.29]Love and heart polish itself
[02:22.19]I slid my heels but slowly ran
[02:24.78]So send Lucifer into hell
[02:30.34]
[02:31.50]Love, on the tip of it
[02:37.02]The old rivers lack of other sweet scents
[02:41.95]So sweet
[02:48.93]You are a woman just as you are a man
[02:54.61]
[03:25.08]Love, on the tip of it
[03:30.96]The old rivers lack of other sweet scents
[03:35.94]So sweet
[03:42.92]You are a woman just as you are a man

Brush by gracefully
A love as big as a risk fills you up
And you can't look on
The breath of god in my mouth
A love you can taste
God get some paste
He and I, breath to breath
Clothed in saliva
Healing thru your arm
I can't stop hungering for the worst
I forgot the use
My head fall out the sky
And crashed into my palms
Jesus God valentine
Love, on the tip of it
The old rivers lack of other sweet scents
So sweet
You are a woman just as you are a man
Creeping on the Gas
Is a magic love, like,
Like a Flights, clouded peak
I was choking on the blood
Whose camouflages, lack of soul
Whose misty fire, muses soul
Kneeling by the harm
Which is promising the way
His poor essence, under the truth
Love and heart polish itself
I slid my heels but slowly ran
So send Lucifer into hell
Love, on the tip of it
The old rivers lack of other sweet scents
So sweet
You are a woman just as you are a man
Love, on the tip of it
The old rivers lack of other sweet scents
So sweet
You are a woman just as you are a man