Sometimes It's Our Mistakes That Make For The Greatest Ideas Lyrics - Bless The Martyr & Kiss The Child - Norma Jean

It feels so good up to my skin, yeah 

One more mile and it is sinkin' in 

I have tried to make mine a tree, yeah 

And not have so much of me, no 

God has stolen my heart 

So I will write it down, I will write it down 

My God has stolen my heart 

I will write it down, I will write it down 

And I consume myself with invisible things 

Escape 

Escape 

Congratulations 

Congratulations 

Congratulations 

Congratulations 

Congratulations 

Congratulations 

Congratulations 

Congratulations 

This is my escape 

A pen and a book 

And if the world can see what I got 

And then lets all have a good look 

This is my escape 

A pen and one book 

And if the world can see what I got 

And then lets all have a good look 

A fortunate one 

A fortunate one 

A fortunate one 

A fortunate one 

A fortunate one 

A fortunate one 

A fortunate one 

A fortunate one