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Meg Hentges - Heaven Sent lyrics
When I think of church I think of kneeling down I think of standing up I think of looking down Everybody's mumbling I'm not sure what they say I guess I know the rhythm but I don't know how to pray So when I think of guilt I think of iron chains Lengths of knotted rope And branches made of cane Talk about salvation and I won't know you mean I only can anticipate and keep my hair shirts clean My youth turned out to be One long epiphany Surprise, surprise, surprise What once were menial crimes became my leisure time What did I think it meant? My life is heaven sent Now when I think of sex I think of kneeling down I think of standing up Never slowing down Deep into the 7th year I'm certain this is it I guess I know the rhythm But I don't know when to quit |
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