Tác giả : Seven Places
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Echoes the sound of a rusty box
Around it goes till out something pops
A toothless lion, he is weak and he is old
But it scares me every time
I feel my knees shake underneath
Can't hear myself through my almost shattered, chattering teeth
But without fail Your spirit sweeps me off my feet so I can scream
What's left to see is that I'll always be just Yours
And all that I am I lay down in Your hands cause I'm Yours
Hell was inevitable
Till Your love was edible
I've tasted and seen that You're the one for me
What's left to see is that I'll always be just Yours
And all that I am I lay down in Your hands cause I'm Yours
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