Lyric Context Universe
when i'm wasted
i want something sacred
i want something amazing
when i'm wasted
i want something sacred
i want something amazing
in the middle of what appears to be
something sacred
we can hardly teach
in the middle of what appears to be
something sacred
we can hardly teach
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caught up in the daily grind. hard to find some peace of mind 'round here lately. try to escape the beaten path. don't need the wrath of the world. it just drives me crazy ooh crazy. need something to look forward to alone with you. i still get lost in you baby. it's always you baby. desire that comes together like primitive animals. we've got something sacred. you've become my ritual. our spirits feed each other. we never get our fill. hungry for your sweet religion. you've become my ritual. when i'm with you all time stands still. i find the will and pressure just doesn't phase me. you more than take my breath away. you captivate. we levitate. you amaze me. ooh baby
desire that comes together like primitive animals. we've got something sacred. you've become my ritual. our spirits feed each other. we never get our fill. hungry for your sweet religion. you've become my ritual. my ritual
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caught up in the daily grind. hard to find some peace of mind 'round here lately. try to escape the beaten path. don't need the wrath of the world. it just drives me crazy ooh crazy. need something to look forward to alone with you. i still get lost in you baby. it's always you baby. desire that comes together like primitive animals. we've got something sacred. you've become my ritual. our spirits feed each other. we never get our fill. hungry for your sweet religion. you've become my ritual. when i'm with you all time stands still. i find the will and pressure just doesn't phase me. you more than take my breath away. you captivate. we levitate. you amaze me. ooh baby
desire that comes together like primitive animals. we've got something sacred. you've become my ritual. our spirits feed each other. we never get our fill. hungry for your sweet religion. you've become my ritual. my ritual
and i'm lying alonely
i know there's something sacred and free reserved
and received by me only
and i'm lying alonely
i know there's something sacred and free reserved
and received by me only