And you thought you knew what was right
Hoping and praying all those nights
We're all poets here
We all sell disease
To pay our immunity

Design me like your maker

And you thought you had a clue
Your first born babe it was blue
While cleansing the righteous hand of man
Well passage to passage
You thought you had a choice

Design me like your maker

Come on now with your blueprint
Come on right down to a t
Design me

Design me like your maker

I know I could never ever be that
But I'd do anything to see it
To witness an invisible beauty
I'd do anything just to touch it

Julia

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