How can I be the judge of something
Who energy's so hard to find
I think I got you in the palm o' my hand
And then you up and redivide
How can I be a priestess in this
Religion that's so undefined
How come I feel like a true explorer if I'm
Already on the inside
'Cause I would remain I would abstain
And I would endure pain for you
I would collide I would abide
By anyone who'd adore you
How can I build a briudge through silence
When all I have are these two hands
To separate the rooms from islands
And find a way to warmer sands
How can I be everything to you
Do you know what that could mean
I wanna run this river through you
And find a way to true extremes
'Cause I would remain I would abstain
And I would endure pain for you
I would collide I would abide
By anyone who'd adore you
I think I am the lotus flower
You told me they live and breathe in the mud
And I'm still breathing
Deep inside of...this love
I think you are the only answer
'Cause you know how to read my mind
If I could learn to do the same for you
I wouldn't feel so far behind
I think you are the only answer
To all the questions I could ask
I think you are a barefoot dancer
And I am just a ballet class...
I think I am the lotus flower
I think you are the tall, tall grass
I think this is the final hour
And I am coming home at last
Rachael Sage - Lotus Flower Lyrics
Rachael Sage - Lotus Flower Lyrics
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How can I be the judge of something
Who energy's so hard to find
I think I got you in the palm o' my hand
And then you up and redivide
How can I be a priestess in this
Religion that's so undefined
How come I feel like a true explorer if I'm
Already on the inside
'Cause I would remain I would abstain
And I would endure pain for you
I would collide I would abide
By anyone who'd adore you
How can I build a briudge through silence
When all I have are these two hands
To separate the rooms from islands
And find a way to warmer sands
How can I be everything to you
Do you know what that could mean
I wanna run this river through you
And find a way to true extremes
'Cause I would remain I would abstain
And I would endure pain for you
I would collide I would abide
By anyone who'd adore you
I think I am the lotus flower
You told me they live and breathe in the mud
And I'm still breathing
Deep inside of...this love
I think you are the only answer
'Cause you know how to read my mind
If I could learn to do the same for you
I wouldn't feel so far behind
I think you are the only answer
To all the questions I could ask
I think you are a barefoot dancer
And I am just a ballet class...
I think I am the lotus flower
I think you are the tall, tall grass
I think this is the final hour
And I am coming home at last
Who energy's so hard to find
I think I got you in the palm o' my hand
And then you up and redivide
How can I be a priestess in this
Religion that's so undefined
How come I feel like a true explorer if I'm
Already on the inside
'Cause I would remain I would abstain
And I would endure pain for you
I would collide I would abide
By anyone who'd adore you
How can I build a briudge through silence
When all I have are these two hands
To separate the rooms from islands
And find a way to warmer sands
How can I be everything to you
Do you know what that could mean
I wanna run this river through you
And find a way to true extremes
'Cause I would remain I would abstain
And I would endure pain for you
I would collide I would abide
By anyone who'd adore you
I think I am the lotus flower
You told me they live and breathe in the mud
And I'm still breathing
Deep inside of...this love
I think you are the only answer
'Cause you know how to read my mind
If I could learn to do the same for you
I wouldn't feel so far behind
I think you are the only answer
To all the questions I could ask
I think you are a barefoot dancer
And I am just a ballet class...
I think I am the lotus flower
I think you are the tall, tall grass
I think this is the final hour
And I am coming home at last