There's a song that's inside of my soul.
It's the one that I've tried to write over and over again.
I'm awake in
the infinite cold,
but you sing to me over and over and over again.
So I lay my head back down,
and I lift my hands and pray
to be only yours
I pray to be only yours.
I know now you are
my only hope.
Sing to me the song
of the stars.
Of your galaxy dancing and laughing and laughing
again.
When it feels like my dreams so far,
sing to me all the plans that you have for me over again.
So I lay my head back down,
and I lift my hands and pray to be only yours
I pray to be only yours.
I know now you are
my only hope.
I give you my destiny.
I'm giving you all of me.
I want your symphony.
Singing in all that I am.
At the top of my lungs,
I'm giving it back.
So I lay my head back down,
and I lift my hands and pray to be only yours
I pray to be only yours.
I pray to be only yours.
I know now you are
my only hope.
Hmmm Hmmmmm, Oooooooooooooh.
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