SECRET PLACE

[Chorus: A3]
I sit in Your love
My head's in the clouds these days
Come on and send Your love
I'm heading to brighter days
I sit in Your love
My head's in the clouds these days

[Verse: Blaine Taylor]
Your hands are the soil where I lie
My scars feel like grace as I lay on my side
Sage in my mind, my thoughts dancing free
Ballet on the vines
Lily's in the field like the water glistening
Layin' on my side waitin' to see Your feet
And Your hand reaching down
I wanna live where the sun comes out

[Chorus: A3]
I sit in Your love
My head's in the clouds these days
Come on and send Your love
I'm heading to brighter days
I sit in Your love
My head in the clouds these days

[Bridge: A3]
I feel Your love, feel Your love (Love, love)
I feel Your love, feel Your love (Love, love)
I feel Your love, feel Your love (Love, love)
You're raining down on us (Us, us)
You're not a God of my feelings (Feelings, feelings)
You're not a God of my feelings (Feelings, feelings)
Oh Lord, I can feel it (Feel it, feel it)
But, oh Lord I can feel it (Feel it, feel it)
I feel Your love, feel Your love (Love, love)
I feel Your love, feel Your love (Love, love)
I feel Your love, feel Your love (Love, love)
You're raining down on us (Us, us)
You're not a God of my feelings (Feelings, feelings)
You're not a God of my feelings (Feelings, feelings)
Oh, Lord I can feel it (Feel it, feel it)
But, oh Lord I can feel it (Feel it, feel it)
Oh, Lord I can feel it, oh, Lord I can feel it
Oh, Lord I can feel it, oh, Lord I can feel it

[Outro: Christian Aparicio & A3]
You've told me stories about when you were little
And people used to make fun of you
Yeah
So you've always in a way had this lie being fed to you
About you're not likeable
Yeah
And that you need to prove something
Yeah