breath is just wasted If You are not the center of my world I?m just drifting, barely existing 'Cause every minute without You is worthless Without You is worthless
worthless No meaning, purpose Every breath is just wasted If you are not the center of my world I?m just drifting, barely existing Every minute without you Is worthless
Tulkojums: Point of Grace. Nevērtīgs.
is worthless No meaning, purpose Every breath is just wasted If you are not the center of my world I?m just drifting, barely existing Every minute without you Is worthless
More! More! More! More! More! More! More! More! Your goodness. Your mercy. (More!) I'm hungry. I'm thirsty. (More!) Your love and Your grace. (More!)
diet They ain't having nothing But death on they plate We got the right to be skeptics And wait To see fruit that remains Before we label cats receptors of grace
never turned your head as I begged beneath pointing, crooked fingers attached to crooked, faithless men! I am consumed by your anger! Terrified by your rage! Love and grace
: More! More! More! More! More! More! More! More! Your goodness. Your mercy. (More!) I'm hungry. I'm thirsty. (More!) Your love and Your grace. (More
their diet They ain't having nothing But death on they plate We got the right to be skeptics And wait To see fruit that remains Before we label cats receptors of grace
