TEMPLE - ionnalee

To get this think tank running

I must suffer this drought

You’re nothing but made of water

My brain is flooded with my doubt

Now I draw in circles

I saunter on and on

To carry your daughter

So you can show your unconditional love

Your love, your love, your love, your love, your love, your love

To get this blood bank pumping

I want all of you out

These bitches all make me ill and

I do not bargain with self-love

This is my temple

This is my wailing wall

And I will tell all

As my legacy is echoed on repeat

Their armies be close on my heels

Chase my shadow for nothing

They hunting for all of my skin

The walls of my shack to cave in

Their armies be close on my heels

Chase my shadow for nothing

They hunting for all of my skin

The walls of my shack to cave in

Your love, your love, your love

To be the woman above all

To be the man that you want

It takes devotion and it takes affection

To fit this consummated part

Hollow perfection (Objection)

You make me feel none, none

All self-deception

What you see, a mirage of ideals

Their armies be close on my heels

Chase my shadow for nothing

They hunting for all of my skin

The walls of my shack to cave in

Their armies be close on my heels

Chase my shadow for nothing

They hunting for all of my skin

The walls of my shack to cave in

(Their armies be close on my heels)

(Chase my shadow for nothing)

To get this blood bank pumping

(They hunting for all of my skin)

(The walls of my shack to cave in)

Your love, your love, your love, your love, your love, your love

Your love, your love, your love, your love, your love, your love