Everyday I wake up and hear you whisper my name,
Maybe breathe a little prayer but it just ain't the same,
Ignoring every word you say,
Every word when you tell me.
Woah be still,
Just stay still,
Woah be still,
But oh God.
Everybody's got something for me to do,
And my head's filled with thoughts of everything but you,
'Cause I never listen to anyything you say,
And I fall in submission to everything but you everyday.
I go to your house and fall on my knees,
The very next morning and cry out please,
Would you take this life I call my own?
Would you let your house become my home?
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