Portugal. The Man Lyrics

7. Oh Lord

Shepherds they came 
stripped of their names 
and we were all the daughters 
that fell from her to ground 
because she needed us 
she needed love 
but we're all gone 
to strip that ground 
Shivered pores were caves 
teeth were all decayed 
jutting jagged rising up 
like welts on backs in strain 
We climbed up those banks from our place in 
the shade 
built us a fire but never knew what we made 
its not your mind, self, not your thoughts not 
your soul 
because 
we are that fire 
We're you safe down in my hands 
The higher we climb 
these shapes show 
and this place is more holy when nobody 
knows/goes 
Show me what is still free and I will tell you. 
Its not your mind your 
self your thoughts your soul

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