(Kristyn Osborn, Marcus Hummon)
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I've been walkin' through the fields for hours
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Blind to the wild of the wildflowers
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Hovering above my own life
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Like an apparition
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I've been livin' on bread and water
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Somebody's wife, mother, somebody's daughter
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Even in the face in the mirror
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No recognition
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I feel my soul slipping out of my skin
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Come clean in a pool of fire Jump in
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Chorus:
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'Cause everybody needs a revival
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Get up off your knees and dance
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It's fundamental to our survival
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Get hell bent on shakin' that big white tent
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And repent!
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All you need is the nagging hunger
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Baby the bush is burnin' I ain't getting' any younger
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Belly up and believe, whatcha waitin' for
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A revelation
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All it takes is a taste of the spirit
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Like an addict gotta have it every time I get near it
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Straight to the heart of the matter
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No hesitation
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(No other high like liberation)
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I feel my soul slipping out of my skin
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Come clean in a pool of fire Jump in
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Repeat chorus
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Instrumental
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Repeat chorus
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Tag:
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Have I really lost my soul
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If so I don't know where it went
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And if there's no other way back home
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I guess I might as well repent…
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Repent
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| Shedaisy |
