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Your Pure Soul (Early Version)Let all the pretty ones come on to meI have deity and dignity With your innocence, I'll comfort free But shutters hide me in this property Let all the pretty ones come on to me I have deity and dignity With your innocence, I'll comfort free But shutters hide me in this property I will sit back down and wait For a chance I will create With words I anticipate Games I will participate Got much wrong? Well lose the day I would rather live this way I don't want my mind to stray So I keep the world at bay Out with the stranger, hands on my mouth Lost in a concrete, undergrowth Another disaster, which tells me it's true Hope I recover, long after were through When will you come and save yourself? Stop me, I'm drifting, I'm tired of myself I'm tired of myself, trying to control Your pure soul, your pure soul Holy mysteries live here with me Will I be here for eternity? I'm only burdened with my piety Absolute in my anxiety I will sit back down and wait For a chance I will create With words I anticipate Games I will participate Got much wrong? Well lose the day I would rather live this way I don't want my mind to stray So I keep the world at bay Out with the stranger, hands on my mouth Lost in a concrete, undergrowth Another disaster, which tells me it's true Hope I recover, long after were through When will you come and save yourself? Stop me, I'm drifting, I'm tired of myself I'm tired of myself, trying to control Your pure soul, your pure soul Your pure soul, your pure soul Let all the pretty ones come on to me I have deity and dignity With your innocence, I'll comfort free But shutters hide me in this property I will sit back down and wait For a chance I will create With words I anticipate Games I will participate Got much wrong? Well lose the day I would rather live this way I don't want my mind to stray So I keep the world at bay Out with the stranger, hands on my mouth Lost in a concrete, undergrowth Another disaster, which tells me it's true Hope I recover, long after were through When will you come and save yourself? Stop me, I'm drifting, I'm tired of myself I'm tired of myself, trying to control Your pure soul, your pure soul Your pure soul, your pure soul |