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letra de holy now - thompson camp

[intro]
i suppose it’s holy now, it’s holy now
but baby what’s the use
pushing on that boulder ’til it crashes down
on all the plans you’ll lose
i supposed it’s over now, it’s over now
but how can i believe
k!lling time is k!lling time
when every time i do, i find some peace

[verse]
was always living in the wrong tense every time
k!lled my ego with my conscience, now i’m blind
i was feeling like a lost dog, got in line
baby i was an imposter, a walking lie
baby had to pour one out for my peace of mind
holy now and holy after, so give it time
holy now and holy after, so give it time
i’m afraid of the battle, never learned how to fight
you’re afraid of your shadow so you’re only out at night
’68 blue impala, george’s drive-in at the light
must be ghosts in the city where the aspirations die
apparitions, baby why?
close my eyes and say amen
live to tell the tale again, yeah
[outro]
was always living in the wrong tense every time
k!lled my ego with my conscience, now i’m blind
i was feeling like a lost dog, got in line
baby i was an imposter, a walking lie
i’m afraid of the battle, never learned how to fight
you’re afraid of your shadow so you’re only out at night
’68 blue impala, george’s drive-in at the light
must be ghosts in the city where the aspirations die
was always living in the wrong tense every time
k!lled my ego with my conscience, now i’m blind
i was feeling like a lost dog, got in line
baby i was an imposter, a walking lie
i’m afraid of the battle, never learned how to fight
you’re afraid of your shadow so you’re only out at night
’68 blue impala, george’s drive-in at the light
must be ghosts in the city where the aspirations die
was always living in the wrong tense every time
k!lled my ego with my conscience, now i’m blind
i was feeling like a lost dog, got in line
baby i was an imposter, a walking lie
i’m afraid of the battle, never learned how to fight
you’re afraid of your shadow so you’re only out at night
’68 blue impala, george’s drive-in at the light
must be ghosts in the city where the aspirations die
was always living in the wrong tense every time
k!lled my ego with my conscience, now i’m blind
i was feeling like a lost dog, got in line
baby i was an imposter, a walking lie

- thompson camp

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