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    Hide your heart under the bed and lock
    your secret drawer. Wash the angels
    from your head won't need them anymore.
    Love is a demon and you're the one he's
    coming for. Oh my Lord.

    He's bringing sweet salvation, let temptation
    take him in. He's every fear and every hope
    and every sing sin. He's the universe the
    love you've been imagining. Oh my Lord.
    Oh my Lord. Oh my Lord.

    And I am ashes. I am Jesus. I am precious.
    Could I be your girl. Could I be your girl.

    Put a chair against the door and turn the lights
    down low. Write a letter to yourself
    no-one will ever know. Tell them all about
    the girl who just refused to fall. Oh my Lord.

    He is the very breath you feel inside your lungs at night.
    He is the bitter wind who's drying up your appetite.
    He is the darkness that seeps into your fading light.
    Oh my Lord. Oh my Lord.

    And I am ashes. I am Jesus. I am precious. Could I be
    your girl. Could I be your girl. I am worthless
    sounds compared to all your perfect words.
    Could I be your girl. Could I be your girl.

    Wash the angels from your hair won't need them
    anymore. Hide your heart under the bed and lock
    your secret drawer. Love is the demon and you're
    the one he's coming for. Oh my Lord. Oh my Lord.
    Could I be your girl. Could I be your girl.

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