Get my feet wet - darling, it’s drenched, from diving past death to self each day. Crossed over from stones to mark this spacious rock. Oh me, oh my!
Somehow they’ll quickly gather up their socks and ask,
“What travels caused a stench, so ungodly?!”
Gather our thoughts, where driven hearts devise displays of
Skillfully, syncopated strategies.
We will not go under; You promised we’d go…
Gently we are taking over; seeping through your conscience
Nonchalant, it’s smiling.
Kindly let us please take over; Mama paid her dues
And lately so have we.
Can we agree? The-air is so much more crisper here! Blanketing my shade-soaked skin.
Relieved each night; here humidity rules no more; thankful for all we’ve been given.
Outstretched, unexpected, honest hands, that handled plans
We thought we’d made - what a shame!
A billion “thank you’s” can’t and will never repay
These brisk nights, what we do best is play
Listen up for you we play
We will not go under, we will make it over.
Gently we are taking over; seeping through your conscience.
Nonchalant, it’s smiling.
Kindly let us please take over; Father gave His all and hunger is not free
We have driven past the corridors of insufficiencies
We have broken down walls which harbored insecurities
We will not go under…
Kindly let us please take over; Father gave His all and hunger is not free
(Oh, excuse me) Has this seat been taken over?
I’m thankful that it’s warmer; Please adjust your volume
Louder, louder, louder, let our music move you
And let loose all your troubles overtaking you!