Zaamwé - Touché

(Everyone, look at me!
Keep on talking to me
Keep on talking to me)

You're right
I'm wrong
You knew all along
I was foolish
Thought I could do it on my own

Self-will
Can't tell me nothing, I don't care how you feel
I rocked the jacket interwoven with steel
But my defense was all for naught
Everyday as You fought
For the redemption of my heart

Balestra on the piste; divine advance
I thought I had You beat, You foiled my plans
Your cogent sabre pierced through my lamé
Touché, touché

It cut me through the marrow and the joint
Clear and loud, I get it now, You made Your point
You always know exactly what to say
Touché, touché

You're right
I'm wrong
You knew all along
I was callous
Hands of malice, heart of stone

I bet I could make my bed and not lie in it
If it's unwise and ill-advised then I'm trying it
I bet I could eat my cake and have it, too
I've got moxie, I've got attitude
But

(I can't keep this façade up anymore
Oh Lord)

You know me all too well
You know me better than I know myself

(Your word is sharper than a double-edged sword
Oh Lord)

Conviction is hitting me
I must admit You're
Discerning the thoughts
And the intentions of my heart

Balestra on the piste; divine advance
I thought I had You beat, You foiled my plans
Your cogent sabre pierced through my lamé
Touché, touché

It cut me through the marrow and the joint
Clear and loud, I get it now; You made Your point
You always know exactly what to say
Touché, touché

(Going up)

I was livin' la vida loca
Cerrar la boca when I'm talking
But now my words are like mocha when I'm talking
Smooth and rich
She said "where did you learn to groove like this?"
Baby, you know I had to kill it
I learned it from the Spirit

(Where would I have been without Your help?
You know me better than I know myself
Your cogent sabre pierced through my lamé
Touché, touché)

Written by:
Ihide Ehikhamenor, Jamachi Eluchie

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