Young & Beautiful = Freedom

let them come and ask me and pray
their knees on a gold floor
this is where I stay
I sleep on clouds
that pass by stars you wish upon
and I look down on my work when it’s done

midnight in the garden
we hear his call but go on anyways
hiding behind our fort of whispers
we never sleep and waste our days

will you still love me when I’m naked and my palace is gone
will you still love me when I’m a sinner and they throw their stones
I don’t know
I don’t know
I know you’ll love no matter who has won
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