Crux Ansata

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Navy Blue

Crux Ansata

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"Steal away, steal away Ain't that time to stay there" It was dangerous to stay here But it was also dangerous to go out The singing filled his ears Would it not have been better for him, had he not lived in that world the music sang out? It would've been easier to have lived in it For it was his mother's world Humble, [?], believing It had a centre, a core An axis, a heart, which he needed But could never have, unless he laid his head upon a pillow of humdity And gave up his hope of living in the world And hе would never do that [Verse: Navy Blue] Spot the еagle on the tree branch, perched Crash alive, my asylum is a rebirth Sleep for three, and then arise, resurrectin' through the ties to [?] Too immersed in the burnin' fire, of my desires Of everything that ever transpired What I've acquired is a power that is higher A greater-than, whatever else will take up space Genetic make-ups, placed within my framework Every life I ever known was on the same Earth The rain and my worth, it's a shame to desert me Gains are preferred if I remain in reverse I seen layman observe from the pain of the nerve, inadvertently I was ashamed of my hurt, can't take it lightly, this is serious work Deathly afraid, but couldn't give away what I earned Too freely, whatever need be, the goin' isn't easy, but I treat me as such Livin' isn't life when I'm in reach of a crutch, it rushed It subsides, and arise from the muck, he clever Nothin' better than to try when it's up It's self-love, self-evident, all of me is settling in I know that Heaven is within the body that I can trust Have you ever gone the distance, and felt distant Have you ever prayed, and felt no different What's the difference? I can still honor the past, and be present Just imagine if my peace of mind was measured by the second Lookin' backwards doesn't mean I'm not movin' forward I was captured just to know divine order It's not an orbit if you circlin' the border I was often caught in one of four corners To forlorn and make right of such horrors Look how much I learned in one of four quarters Wires every [?] Wires every time I cry, it's like I can't afford it [Outro] Please, take these broken wings Please Won't you heal my broken wings? Please Take my broken wings Please Won't you heal my broken wings?

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  • Navy Blue