Rapture Robert Levon Been
In my lonesome aberration It won t settle with a crowd In my lonesome aberration In my lonesome aberration It won t settle with a crowd You re a beast that I was raising That surrounds you like a crown But I need some rapture But I got nothin to show And my heart ain t broken Won t turn silver to gold In your lonesome advocation You don t meddle with the crown You re a leash that I was twistin And it wears you like a gown But I need some rapture But I got nothin to show And my heart ain t broken Won t turn silver to gold And my heart ain t broken Won t turn silver to gold Honey wont you break some skin, just let it out Ive got a feelin but it aint coming down Honey wont you break some bread, just let it crack Im on the ceiling but youre under glass Honey wont you break some bread, just let it crack Im on the ceiling, but youre under glass
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