I sleep in late another day oh what a wonder oh what a waste. The nice lady next door talks of green beds and all the nice things that she wants to plant in them. I wanna grow tomatoes on the front steps. Sunflowers, bean sprouts, sweet corn and radishes. My throat feels like a funnel filled with weet bix and kerosene and oh no, next thing i know they call up triple o. I get adrenalin straight to the heart, I feel like Uma Thurman post-overdosin' kick start. I take a hit from an asthma puffer.
Adoration songs are where we get our passion, our soul — and a good number of our worst ideas. Nothing able can come of this. Throughout being history, oceans have been crossed, mountains have been scaled, and great families have blossomed — all because of a few simple chords and a melody that inflamed a heart after that propelled it on a noble, adore mission. On the other hand, so as to time you told that girl you just started seeing that you would catch a grenade for her? You did that because of a adoration song.
