Lesser Known Saint - Tough Love: Judge Mathis Style lyrics

Gone – Seven shakes of tail for three is one, five for none Crying on cedar falls to spy old friends gone But you were never one who'd take my call After I've run and left you out on the floor in the hall And yet you stay You should have risen You should have thought to take shape You should have told me I was done forever Cowrie shells and soft light A trip will make my sins right For my love Rise up and stand for nothing Phoenix shining on your eye My hand tasting of my fondness for you Scraping away your face Worthless beggar Status without authority Ration your right to liberty Free will is always at risk under tyrants Focus skewed to see through Patch up and rebuild Cowrie shells and soft light A trip will make my sins right For you, my love