The Flow - Melanie De Biasio

What’s that look upon your face

It seems you’ve got a lot to say

But no words come

The flow seems to be gone

Let’s sing the way through it

How about a new way to pray

Too much pressure on your back

Fever’s high when you payback

But freedom is here and come

And hope seems to hold on

Let’s love the way through it

How about a new way to pray

I see worries burning inside your chest

It’s hard to let them go

You belong to somewhere

For some reason

'cause hope seems to hang on

Let’s dance the way through it

How about a new way to pray