Im sitting with my heart out on the table Im doing a face to face with God He picked up my heat and said, What you want me to do with this? I just blinked my eyes no smile, no laugh, no tears No shrugging my shoulders It crossed my mind, Yeah I got an idea You could take my heart and put it in a padlocked box What if they grab too hard or smash it, or throw it down Im scared of being hurt, I just want to live, live a happy life! You want to, you want to Soak my heart in gasoline Light a match and consume me Soak my pride in gasoline all of you and none of me I was reminded my heart reeks of gasoline It bears the mark of a slave committed to life Anyone who wants it Will have to grab it from a real big God try to touch me, Youll be consumed, youll be consumed
Posted on: Thu, 14 Nov 2013 22:57:38 +0000
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