Lyric Context Universe
intentions are not
whispers and daggers
we losin' our tone
intentions are not
whispers and daggers
we losin' our tone
beat
aye don this beat dumb
hi bi
beat
aye don this beat dumb
hi bi
the son
his son
the grace of the father
the son
his son
the grace of the father
come near
his arms are open
his arms are open
come near
his arms are open
his arms are open
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this is a dolan beats production
slime!
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this is a dolan beats production
slime!
we share
this style
this might be the answer
we share
this style
this might be the answer
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sing to the mystery of his blood
sing to the mystery of his blood
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sing to the mystery of his blood
sing to the mystery of his blood
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he's got the whole world in his hands he's got the whole wide world in his hands
he's got the whole world in his hands he's got the whole world in his hands
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he's got the whole world in his hands he's got the whole wide world in his hands
he's got the whole world in his hands he's got the whole world in his hands
i'm talkin' 'bout my baby and the things he loves
i'm tops on the list of his real cool stuff
like his old shoes
i'm talkin' 'bout my baby and the things he loves
i'm tops on the list of his real cool stuff
like his old shoes
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i'll be always on his mind
i'll be always on his mind
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i'll be always on his mind
i'll be always on his mind
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when he cometh when he cometh to take up his jewels
all his jewels precious jewels his loved and his own
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when he cometh when he cometh to take up his jewels
all his jewels precious jewels his loved and his own
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strumming my pain with his fingers
singing my life with his words
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strumming my pain with his fingers
singing my life with his words
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he's got the whole world in his hands
he's got the whole wide world in his hands
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he's got the whole world in his hands
he's got the whole wide world in his hands
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his landscape has been scorned with death. once a city now laid to ash. a decaying father has left his bastard son with his addictions by his side. chased away
consumed from his fixations. this man's life went down in flames. chased away from what he's created. his hunger grows
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his landscape has been scorned with death. once a city now laid to ash. a decaying father has left his bastard son with his addictions by his side. chased away
consumed from his fixations. this man's life went down in flames. chased away from what he's created. his hunger grows