Tall Ceilings Lyrics - A Church That Fits Our Needs - Lost In The Trees
Fall up the staircase
Flow like underwater
Your glorious red something
Holy entourage
And hold me
the light
All these lights
Come around and open my gold eyes
All these lights
Come around and open my gold eyes
I went down the waterfall
Saw your face in the moon
Same with hundreds of voices
Holy entourage
And hold me the lights
All these lights
Come around and open my gold eyes
All these lights
Come around and open my gold eyes.
Ill come around
Ill come around
Ill come around
Ill come around
Are you remember?
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