"Guardadas" lyrics

"Guardadas"

Save me from the wrath of myself
Lift the mask then ask for some help
Don't crash just fasten your belt
Broke in with the message intact
Every lesion a necessary lesson
Wind listen when the air at my back
Felt love too scared to enact it
So I dug through the crust with a fraction
Look up every star breathe magic
We'll connect in the next god willing
For the lonesome and the hurt children
Learn from the home that you built in
Cold nights in the warmth of my ambitions
I just want a little peace and some recognition
What's missing is the designation of my coexistence
Breathe slow but he steadfast
I awoke first, went to bed last
When my head hurt, hope what is said last
Forever, all I need is a zip-up sweater
When the path interlap with the past endeavor
All the glitters ain't gold or treasure
I'm just grateful to know that I'm better
Than I was, every hug was a tether
Let it go, I've grown through the measures
I was told that above was a heaven
The below but I know it wasn't nether
I'm a shepherd with a scepter through the desert like a bed wind
I was blessed with my acceptance
When God enters, fear exits

Saved, I'm saved, I'm Sage from birth to the grave
Saved, I'm saved, I'm Sage from birth to the grave

Saved from the first handprint in the cave
Measured every left turn in the maze

I'm Sage, from birth to the grave, saved

Saved, I'm saved, I'm Sage, I'm saved


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