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• Artiste: Alex Warren
• Titre: Ordinary
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They say the holy water's watered down and this town's lost its faith Our colors will fade eventually So if our time is running out day after day We'll make the mundane our masterpiece Oh my, my, oh my, my Love, I take one look at you You're taking me out of the ordinary I want you laying me down till we're dead and buried On the edge of your knife, staying drunk on your vine The angels up in the clouds are jealous knowing we found Something so out of the ordinary You got me kissing the ground of your sanctuary Shatter me with your touch, oh Lord, return me to dust The angels up in the clouds are jealous knowing we found Hopeless hallelujah Oh, this side of Heaven's gate Oh, my life, how do ya Breathe and take my breath away? At your altar I will pray You're the sculptor, I'm the clay Oh my, my You're taking me out of the ordinary I want you laying me down till we're dead and buried On the edge of your knife, staying drunk on your vine The angels up in the clouds are jealous knowing we found Something so out of the ordinary You got me kissing the ground of your sanctuary Shatter me with your touch, oh Lord, return me to dust The angels up in the clouds are jealous knowing we found Something so heavenly Higher than ecstasy Whenever your next to me Oh my, my World was in black and white Until I saw your light I thought you had to die To find Something so out of the ordinary I want you laying me down till we're dead and buried On the edge of your knife, staying drunk on your vine The angels up in the clouds are jealous knowing we found Something so out of the ordinary You got me kissing the ground of your sanctuary Shatter me with your touch, oh Lord, return me to dust The angels up in the clouds are jealous knowing we found