Tác giả : Blindside
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Force me to open my mouth 
Again because they know I don't want to 
Speak loud and make me feel like a boyscout 
So hard to tell them you love them too 
I can't give much if I punch back 
At the one who hits first 
Trying to make me feel ashamed 
Because I'm touched 
God help me see them 
See my thirst 
 
Tensed 
But still so calm 
Alright 
Leaning on your arm 
Beautiful spirit 
Talk to me 
Holy Spirit 
Walk with me 
 
They are liberated minds 
I'm a narrow minded fool 
Why must it be 
That a discussion is about beating 
My mouth will be 
Closed if there's no one seeking 
 
You know I'll be there 
Love is so convincing 
My words don't come out right 
I will stay but not fight 
Everybody believes in God 
But no one believes in you 
But I do... 
 
I'm not ashamed