Sweet Spot

Lyrics
The sweetest spot When it's gone, it's gone Don't make me suffer for that Just allow me A final divine act Between the hurt and the tell of song Between the flesh and the fondest wrong There is a gardless state Where the real and the dream may consummate The sweetest spot When it's gone, it's gone Don't make me suffer for that Just allow me A final divine act Between the wound and end Between the break and the mend Between the want and the get Between bone dry and the dripping wet It's in the holy ghost of air Between two hands held in prayer There is a gardless state Where the real and the dream may consummate The sweetest spot When it's gone, it's gone Don't make me suffer for that Just allow me A final divine act
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Credits
- Writers
- Hayden Thorpe
- Tom Fleming
- Ben Little
- Chris Talbot