Underneath the skin, is a heart that’s bleeding.
Underneath that heart Im bleeding, Im waiting,
can you make me feel what Im feeling.
‘Cause this world dont ask, it takes, it steals.
Can you feel this heart is beating, like a drum it’s beating it’s calling out to you.
Will you come and rain on this desert heart, like only you can do?
Can you hear this soul is crying, my soul is crying, calling out to you.
Will you come and wash over me? Like only you can do.
Will you be, my freedom? Will you be, my freedom?
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Not being emotional just……. tryina feel the song? Ytd someone said, ‘Feel! As a dancer you must be able to feel the music.’ Yea I knw that but when I panic… another issue alr! :O Kay tmrw’s the day! I have alot of time to feel hope I’d not screw up!
And smth is bugging me! I thought we’re friends but if that’s the way you treat friends then well, I guess there’s nth more I can say.