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Holy Water

 

Holy Water

(альбом: She - 2022)


Sometimes I'm my own worst enemy
Two paths stretching out in front of me
I'm walking the one less heavenly now
Sometimes I forget about honesty
Sometimes I forget about modesty
Days turn into months, I can't figure it out

But I'm grateful today for my dad, he'll show me the way

So I wash my hands in the holy water
Just like my father on a Sunday morning
Starting again, starting again
Far too many times I ignored the warning
'Cause sometimes falling is the sweetest feeling
I did it again, did it again

One step at a time, we go steadily (Go steadily)
Two step in the club is no remedy (No remedy)
Footstep in the sand, Lord carry me now

(Ooh, some days)
Some days I'll be searching in the bottle
(Ooh, some nights)
Some nights I'll be sinking to the bottom
(Ooh, some highs)
Some highs got me thinking I'll never come down
(I'll never come down)

So I wash my hands in the holy water
Just like my father on a Sunday morning
Starting again, starting again
(Far too many times)
Far too many times I ignored the warning
'Cause sometimes falling is the sweetest feeling
I did it again, did it again
(Did it again)

So I wash my hands in the holy water
Just like my father on a Sunday morning
(I'm starting again)
Starting again, starting again
Far too many times I ignored the warning
'Cause sometimes falling is the sweetest feeling
I did it again, did it again
(Oh, did it again)

So I wash my hands in the holy water
Just like my father on a Sunday morning
Starting again, starting again
(Oh, far too many times)
Far too many times, I ignored the warning
'Cause sometimes falling is the sweetest feeling
I did it again, did it again
(Yeah, yeah)

Far too many times
Far too many times, times
So I'm washing my hands
Did it again, again, again, again

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