Текст песни Chvrches - God's Plan

You belong with meI'm tracing a lineI'm tracing the lines of your handYou collapse in threesShow me insideYou're wasted and wideLike dead sandYou confide in meShamed and malignedShaped and defined by God's planYou belong to meYou're crossing a lineYou're cold and confinedYou're no friend

I'll wait for a signI'm tracing the lines of your handOf your handOf your handWhat's yours can be mineI'm tracing the lines of your handOf your handOf your handYou belong with meTonight at least we can die in silenceIs it worth it now?Tell me, is it worth it now?Is it worth it now?

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