Speak softly my eyes for a moment
Let the mountains roll up and the sea float away but speak softly
I'm full of half-hearted soft prayers
I'm loaded with tainted exhales and whole hearted run aways
I'll speak softly until the day I pass and then hear my yells for "Jesus"
Hear my cries for knowing
Watch me shake while I hide my lady of the night
Watch me pray while I hade the blood from view
Speak softly I must for you'll run if you truly see
Speak softly I must for the air is growing faint
"Is it hot in here or is it just me?"
Let my eyes roll up into the brain they worshipped
Let my fingers break off to follow the money they loved
Let my legs rot of and waste away in the field of my stubbornness
Call me outside, call me away with no strings attached
whisper me away, whisper in my ear your fire
Speak softly for my eyes have gone blind and time is laughing at me again.
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