Thank God It's Not Friday - Palm

Gather around and kneel
Don’t think about what you feel
I had never seen
Anything here quite like it
I don’t know how the breeze seems like it’s whispering something
It might be in my mind
That’s why I hear it so clearly
And right when I believe this theory
I realize I’m hearing, I hear me
Under your shade
I can’t walk away
Talk to me
Say why I am how I am
And I’ll understand
I’m in the palm of my hand
While I’m standing here
I think I’ve never felt more peace
And I feel something near me
But it’s just myself
I hear somebody talking
I hear somebody in my ear
But it’s just myself
Under your shade
I can’t walk away
Talk to me
Say why I am how I am
And I’ll understand
I’m in the palm of my hand

Written by:
Yaiza Lopez Garcia San Roman

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