Lyrics Wynter Gordon

Wynter Gordon

Stimela

Like a moth to a flame

Trouble keeps on finding me

I’ve been hiding from my demons

All my prayers keep me breathing

Life is one big hypocrite

Like a knife against the skin

I’m a hostage in this skin

Had to help the weak ones live

So I’m running

I am running

Save me with your powers

Shower me with your wisdom and truth

Save me with your powers

I’ll give you the will of my body

I’ll train you, in the midnight hour

I wanna show you I’m willing

And I’m able

Save me with your powers

Shower me with your wisdom and truth oh

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And I go about my homes

I stood by and I watched you dance with the devil

I set up of bronze and gold

I sold out, I sold my soul

Only one place left to go

Oh I’m ready, I am ready

Save me with your powers

Shower me with your wisdom and truth,

I’ll give you the will of my body

I’ll train you, in the midnight hour

I wanna show you I’m willing

And I’m able

Save me with your ṗowers

Shower me with your wisdom and truth oh

Stimela siembala nambalale

Sibele talaku

Stimela siembala nambalale

Sibele talaku tai...

Stimela siembala nambalale

Sibele talaku

Stimela siembala nambalale

Sibele talaku tai