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They Sent You
Album: GUN
Ah, It’s like God missed a piece, when he made me,
for me to find inside of you and for our love to be the glue
It’s like my soul’s got the cold, it’s like achoo I got the flu
And in reply, I was diagnosed and - well - they sent you
Anytime I see you
Anytime I see you, I feel better, baby
Any time you look my way
You’ve got me feeling like I’m superman
I got holes inside my soul
And you fill me up like I’m an empty glass
And when we kiss, it ain’t just lovin’
And when we move, it ain’t just a dance
It’s like God missed a piece, when he made me,
for me to find inside you and for our love to be the glue
It’s like my soul’s got the cold, it’s like achoo I got the flu
And in reply, I was diagnosed and - well - they sent you
Even when we’re holding hands
Ah, damn, I feel like a blessed man
You’re my ambulance
You took me in and all of my brokenness
You came along
And told me I was right where I felt so wrong
You came along
And you made me feel at home where I felt I did not belong
It’s like God missed a piece, when he made me,
for me to find inside you and for our love to be the glue
It’s like my soul’s got the cold, it’s like achoo I got the flu
And in reply, I was diagnosed and - well - they sent you
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