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Standing here now you wash over me
Screeching fear and how you pull me near
Hear and core and you're creeping complications
Did you give up punk for Lent in your heart heaven sent
Count Noel, Jonah, and me
You're twisting to feel and I'm scared
And you're thinking to feel and I'm scared
And you're twisting feel
I'm a square and that makes you giddy
Hey you there do you have
It's your prayer and how
Standing here now you wash over me
Count Noel, Jonah, and me
Count Noel, Jonah, and me
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