Am I essential
Can I be someone
Can I be anyone I like
Am I celestial
Can I be real
I know how it feels
To be dressed up in flesh
Move between
All I've been
And all that's next to follow
Drawn to earth
I need my birth
For all it's worth
Tired of miles of choirs of angels
Am I descending
Into the water
Beautiful daughter
Oh sweet baby-boy
Move between
All I've been
And all that's next to follow
Drawn to earth
I need my birth
For all it's worth
Tired of miles of choirs of angels
Writer(s): Julianne Regan, Andy Cousin, Mark Price, Marty Wilson-piper
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