James Summerfield
James Summerfield - Heads down and eyes up songtekst
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My God instructs me without cutting my strings, My God ignores me when I touch the wrong things, Now there’s a sign on our back, It’s just one of those cruel traps. Heads down and eyes up all day, Now I can’t picture your face. My God is laying eggs which hatch in my bed, Forever scratching holy fleas from my neck. Now there’s a sign on our back, It’s just one of those cruel traps. Heads down and eyes up all day, Now I can’t picture your face. My God’s alive when I got problems to say, Just makes them worse so I can learn the hard way. Now there’s a sign on our back, It’s just one of those cruel traps. Heads down and eyes up all day, Now I can’t picture your face. Your face.