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Hide your heart under the bed and lockyour secret drawer. Wash the angelsfrom your head won't need them anymore.
Love is a demon and you're the one he's
Coming for. Oh my Lord.
He's bringing sweet salvation, let temptationtake him in. He's every fear and every hopeand every single sin. He's the universe thelove you've been imagining, oh my Lord.
Oh my Lord, oh my Lord.
And I am ashes I am Jesus I am precious
Could I be your girl. Could I be your girl.
Put a chair against the door and turn the lightsdown low. Write a letter to yourselfnoone will ever know. Tell them all aboutthe girl who just refused to fall. Oh my Lord.
He is the very breath you feel inside your lungs at night
He is the bitter wind who's drying up your appetite
He is the darkness that seeps into your fading light.
Oh my Lord, oh my Lord
I am ashes I am Jesus I am precious could I beyour girl. Could I be your girl. I am worthlesssounds compared to all your perfect words
Could I be your girl Could I be your girl
Wash the angels from your head won't need themanymore. Hide your heart under the bed and lockyour secret drawer. Love is a demon and you'rethe one he's coming for. oh my Lord oh my Lord.
Could I be your girl Could I be your girl.
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