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Swift

from SWord by Chris Treborn

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I'm sorry for my words please excuse my French, girls
My body was ready to be drawn like Jack's french girls
More than a manage imagine a kiss
Imperfect person playing god outta this world
As if I was gods gift to women
A sea of confidence I was swimming
Dancing the night away to say the least
taking her breath away I was a beast

Can't even listen to country songs anymore
I too wanted to take your time not any more
Just a name to go with that face
A number up go with that taste
A size to go with that waist
An ounce of trouble for your bass
Lacking grace back tracking to the grave
Never my place back sliding like a slave
Bound to that ball entangled by that chain
Rule over me like a hat on my brain
Lord have mercy I'm not worthy
Love is a battleground boy I was thirsty
So dirty before thirty too flirty on a Thursday
Not even the weekend bumping the weeks end
You can emery even ask anberlin
I didn't care if she was your girl friend
I would flirt with her burning bridges even
Such in the head I was better off dead
Laying in the parking lot in a puddle that's red
Shot with an arrow flaming with a poisonous tip
Until I took my last sip I skipped that was it
I quit being equipped to take a skinny dip
Didn't matter if she was tall or thick thick
As long as she had legs I was set
Cashing checks I couldn't afford in debt
Shared too many pillows but i never slept
God knows I was not just a flirt I was a jerk
Even stole lesbian lovers from coworkers at work

Please for give me for all of my crimes
For all my dirty rhymes smothered in grime
My light was dim my life was grim
I lived in sin I didn't live in him
I loved it then but now I love him
So sorry to the ladies I dissed in the past
Sorry I quit it never thought it would last
I was swift and fast you were just a glass
Half empty and I was half fool
Have sympathy I was that tool
Tried to dry your eyes wipe away the tears
But I couldn't comfort forever & conquer fears
Thought I could do it with a kiss or my words
But my hands were misguided so absurd
I had the nerve to say what others were thinking
I was never sober in love but without drinking
Never had cologne on but I did turn that charm on
Never held hands but had her on my arm
So many secrets too many skeletons too
I was like a kid picking out his favorite animal at the zoo
This one will do might as well call me Baskin Robbins
31 flavors in a month I would Baske on robbing
Stealing hearts good and plenty I was just 20
Not wise I was foolish I am guilty
But what would the lords will be
For me for being silly thinking like Cupid
Not a hopeless romantic I was pathetic and stupid
How could I do this leave bodies in ruin
Not just others but my very own I'm doomed
And why step on toes and spit on the face
Of faith hope charity. Not to mention grace
I'm a broken vase no flowers can grow in me
Ima a basket case no power can flow envy
Just another jealous lover lacking true love
Need a passionate touch not Just skinny love
I need a new love one I never knew of
M o b like a real thug that's how I grew up
Ignored my fathers advice did what I thought was right
In my Own sight in my own mind

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from SWord, released July 29, 2016
Written, Produced, & Recorded by Chris Treborn

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