Time God - NoFace & Solitary Shell

All in life that glitters, bitter, no gold Glitter, bitter, old, oh 'Cause we been here before Oh, have you felt like you been here before? Told ya, sacrificin' energy for a ho Oh, we been here before, told ya All in life that glitters, it could taste bitter, no, it ain't no gold All in life that glitters, it could turn bitter, it could turn to mold Summer turned to winter, Christian turned to sinner Change is knockin' at the door Déjà vu So I proceed to say so Oh, have you felt like you been here before? Told ya, sacrificin' energy for a ho Will replace the holes in your soul, temporarily All in life that glitters, it could taste bitter, no, it ain't no gold All in life that glitters, it could turn bitter, it could turn to mold Summer turned to winter, Christian turned to sinner Change is knockin' at the door Déjà vu So I proceed to say so

Call it the whiskey, or call it the wine But I got a spark in my heart That you light up every time They're callin' me crazy And maybe it's true But the only thing crazy Is the way I feel about you From all your kisses on my neck When you whisper under your breath When the world slows down When you walk in to a room You got that kind of love That makes me know it's true When Heaven dreamt you up God took His time on you It's in the way we touch It's in the way you move When Heaven dreamt you up God took His time on you He took His time on you So put on your perfume You know the one that I love Put on a song and we'll dance 'round The room 'til the sun comes up They say nothin' is perfect But you're damn near close How lucky am I, man, that in this life I'm the one you chose So while you're kissin' on my neck Let me whisper under my breath Girl, you're everythin' to me And you should know You got that kind of love That makes me know it's true When Heaven dreamt you up God took His time on you It's in the way we touch It's in the way you move When Heaven dreamt you up God took His time on you He took His time on you, ooh yeah All the little imperfections That you see in your reflection I love everything I see It's like he made you just for me (yeah) And I know sometimes you doubt it But girl, I'm all about it Swear I'll tell you every day There ain't nothin' I would change It's in the way we touch It's in the way you move When Heaven dreamt you up God took His time on you, you, yeah Yes, He did, oh baby It's in the way we touch You got that kinda love It's in the way you do What you do to me, baby It's in the way you love (way you love) That makes me know it's true When Heaven dreamt you up (yeah, baby) God took His time on you

He seemed no different from the rest Just a healthy normal boy His mama always did her best And he was daddy's pride and joy He learned to walk and talk on time But never cared much to be held And steadily he would decline Into his solitary shell As a boy he was considered somewhat odd Kept to himself most of the time He would daydream in and out of his own world But in every other way he was fine He's a Monday morning lunatic Disturbed from time to time Lost within himself In his solitary shell A temporary catatonic Madman on occasion When will he break out Of his solitary shell He struggled to get through his day He was helplessly behind He poured himself onto the page Writing for hours at a time As a man he was a danger to himself Fearful and sad most of the time He was drifting in and out of sanity But in every other way he was fine He's a Monday morning lunatic Disturbed from time to time Lost within himself In his solitary shell A momentary maniac With casual delusions When will he be let out Of his solitary shell

He seemed no different from the rest Just a healthy normal boy His mama always did her best And he was daddy's pride and joy He learned to walk and talk on time But never cared much to be held And steadily he would decline Into his solitary shell As a boy he was considered somewhat odd Kept to himself most of the time He would daydream in and out of his own world But in every other way he was fine He's a Monday morning lunatic Disturbed from time to time Lost within himself in his solitary shell A temporary catatonic madman on occasion When will he break out of his solitary shell He struggled to get through his day He was helplessly behind He poured himself onto the page Writing for hours at a time As a man he was a danger to himself Fearful and sad most of the time He was drifting in and out of sanity But in every other way he was fine He's a Monday morning lunatic Disturbed from time to time Lost within himself in his solitary shell A momentary maniac with casual delusions When will he be let out of his solitary shell