Florence + The Machine "Bedroom Hymns" lyrics

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Bedroom Hymns

This is a good a place to fall as anyWe'll build our altar hereMake me your MariaI'm already on my knees

You had Jesus on your breathAnd I caught Him in mineSweating out confessionsThe undone and the divine

'Cause this is his body, this is his loveSuch selfish prayersAnd I can't get enoughOhhhh, yeahI can't get enough

Spilt milk tearsI did this for youSpilling over the idolThe black and the blueThe sweetest submissionDrinking you inThe wine, the womenThe bedroom hymns

'Cause this is his body, this is his loveSuch selfish prayersAnd I can't get enough, 'cause, ohI can't get enoughYeah, I can't get enough

I'm not here looking for absolutionBecause I've found myself an old solutionI'm not here looking for absolutionBecause I've found myself an old solution

This is his body, this is his loveSuch selfish prayers, I can't get enoughThis is his body, oh, this is his loveSuch selfish prayers, I can't get enough

I can't get enoughI can't get enoughYeah, I can't get enough

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