Could I be your girl?
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 bringin' 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
(Oh my Lord)
Oh my Lord
(Oh my Lord)
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 dryin' up your appetite
He is the darkness that seeps into your fading light
Oh my Lord
Oh my Lord
Oh my, my, my, my, my Lord
(Oh my Lord)
Oh my Lord
(Oh my Lord)
I am ashes, I am Jesus, I am precious
Could I be your girl?
Could I be your girl, oh?
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
Ohh my Lord
Oh my Lord
(Oh my Lord)
Could I be your girl?
(Oh my Lord)
Could I be your girl?
(Oh my Lord)
Could I be your, be your girl?
(Oh my Lord)
(Could I be your girl?)
Be your girl?
(Could I be your girl?)
Ahh be your girl?
(Be your girl?)
Be your girl?
(Could I be your girl?)
Hey, hey
(Be your girl?)

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