Iscarabaid

Now they're swerving when I give
And now it's turning away from my impression at all
It's choleric months in baritone
But waiting for the tide out
Right in they're calling me

Words at hiding are revoked
But waiting for this I'll blend in the covering
When it's tried, embarrass
A late song in the late leaf
Things will come anywhere

Inside of me
Outside of you
Waiting closer to there
I'd swear that goes with our dreams
What's wrong with me
Another side of you

In every type a value
But now it's turning away from my impression at all
there was a time when running
I went swimming
And you pulled me to come back

Long weeks hiding melody
And now it's starting awake at my impression at all
The clock strikes hope
And time to bring
But now it's turning into a beast like you

I donЎЇt need them
Light the way there
Inside of me
Outside of you
Going closer to there
And swear that youЎЇve seen better things
Wipe the slate
What am I to sing?
Many clothes to borrow
To quell that song

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interpreted by Jeremy Campbell

Though itЎЇs swerving when I give
The LordЎЇs turning away from my impression that all
Choleric months in baritone
But waiting for the tide out
Right in they are calling me

Words at hiding are revoked
But waiting for the soap and then the cup of rain
Where itЎЇs tied, embarrassed
But lay inside the lake
And these things will come anywhere

(chanted in the back round is Ў°Iscar-abaidЎ±)
Inside of me
Outside of you
Awaking closer to the light
To swear that those were better dreams
WhatЎЇs wrong with me
Am I tired of you?

Irreverent type of melanoma
There is no turning away from my impression that all
Losing sight when running
I went swimming and you pulled me to come in

Long weeks hiding melaЎ­.noma (voice drags on this
part)
Now IЎЇm staring, awake, at my impression that all
The clock strikes twelve and time to breathe
But now itЎЇs turning into things I know

Turning them
Lights the way there
Think IЎЇll be there with Him?
Thank you Jesus

(chanted in the back round is Ў°Iscar-abaidЎ±)
Inside of me
Outside of you
Carried closer to the light