inclination compass

Sampha

Things can get sour and strained
In the portrait of a lover s game
The obvious becomes a blur
When we shout so loud abusive words

And we re in need of some tenderness, mm
Like sun rays through a flying crowd
Did we have to be so featherless, mm?
When skeletons came pouring out
How about we fly towards the source again?
Let s switch from cold to warm again
Let s fly towards the source again
Oh, let s switch from cold to warm again

Now I don t mean to minimize your words
And there s a requisit to trust
I hurt and you been spending so much time with work
It really have my questioning my worth

And we re in need of some tenderness, mm
Like sunrise through a flying crowd
Did we have to be so featherless, mm?
When skeletons came pouring out
How about we fly towards the source again?
Let s switch from cold to warm again
Let s fly towards the source again
Oh, let s switch from cold to warm again

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