The Flavor of Regret
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Lyrics
Come for me I hate to ask you I might need you to I'd do the same for you Come for me I wouldn't dream of, but at the brink of a season I don't know what Amen, amen, amen That's what I meant Amen, amen Come for me It never seemed right I haven't been quite the open book I implied Come for me They never could see my sleeves all wiped clean, all of my closets pristine Amen, amen, amen That's what I meant Amen, amen Everything that we steal's the flavor of regret and fleeting It's nothing but to say that God himself will deal all our bodies long to feel, all the value we could win It's the marrow of our sin, our chief end
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Song Details
- Duration
- 02:52
- Key
- 4
- Tempo
- 88 BPM