More Than Melody (Demo)

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Hey Mr. Love

I've been singing and still

There's a hole in my heart only a man can fill



But he's had a blistered love and we're sharing a bed

But he's not in a state to be readily left in my hands

In my hands

In my hands

In my hands



Hey love

Live it up 'cause I'm getting closer and I want love

Give it up

These poetry and prose and words are not enough

'Cause you're more than melody to me

I think



So morning comes and I'm nervously clad in these sheets

Not my own and these hands where they don't belong

And I'm all but a victim in my prison head

I should run for my gun but I'm lying instead in your hands

In your hands

In your hands

In your hands

And you say



Hey love

Live it up 'cause I'm getting closer and I want love

Give it up

These poetry and prose and words are not enough

'Cause you're more than melody to me

I think



And holding out our hands before us

All the world will love and whore us

My heart

Oh

Lord is in your hands



In your hands

In my hands

In your hands

In my hands

In my hands

In my hands

In my hands

In my hands

In my

Oh

Oh

Oh

Oh

Oh

Oh

Yeah



Hey Mr. Love I'm too tired to sing but he is more than melody to me