Open to Thyself

Tank and the Bangas

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    Da-da-da-da
    Da-da-da-da, da-da-da
    Da-da-da-da (da-da)
    Da-da-da (da)
    Da-da
    (Open to thyself)

    I like how you don't mind opening all the doors to yourself
    That you trust that you'll find the key
    Even if it's hard to find you trust that it's in your possession
    That God gave it to you, you're not travelling alone, you see
    You'll always make it home
    And home is where the heart is, not where you start, kid
    So even when you roam, you home, yes indeed
    You're safe in the arms that made you
    And the God that raised you and the gift that creates in you
    You're more than the songs they sing too, don't get lost in the page
    Or golden stage's hue
    For you have shined a bright light since you were in utero
    A poet since two years old
    Speaking half God and whatever else you chose to, I believe in you
    Just want you to know I believe in you

    I love you through all of your phases (I love)
    I watched you through all of your stages of growth
    I've seen you spill, I love you still, hmm
    Open to thyself

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    Sometimes I wonder how much fight I got in me
    Then I remember that I'm a queen in the Serengeti
    A legion of soldiers, angel wings, and my daddy protecting me
    And carry all the loads that's heavy
    I got this even when I feel like motivation has left me
    I got this when my prayers have no words
    I got this, and my knees don't feel like bending
    I will make them
    And when I win, I want a parade
    I want a golden medallion
    I want a bright stage and a purple heart
    For all the battles I've won, for all the wars I've lost
    For all the stars I've caught
    I want the longest victory lap around heaven
    And when I hold that torch (hold that torch)

    I love you through all of your phases (I love)
    I watched you through all of your stages of growth
    I've seen you spill, I love you still, hmm
    Open to thyself
    Whenever you're sad or just lonely
    When songs have no words or no meaning
    Remember this poem, you're never alone
    And open to thyself, uh

    Da-da-da-da
    Da-da-da-da, da-da-da
    Da-da-da-da (da-da)
    (Da-da)

    I've petitioned for paradise
    Made a sacrifice of my parade (parade)
    Dancing in falling rain
    Umbrellas and sugarcane
    A brown ballerina
    Tiptoeing on a golden stage (golden stage)
    Running from a certain fame
    From these nasty games, oh
    I've petitioned for paradise
    Made a sacrifice of my parade (hip-hop, hip-hop)
    Dancing in falling rain (hip-hop, hip-hop)
    Umbrellas and sugarcane (hip-hop, hip-hop)
    A brown ballerina
    Tip-toeing on a golden stage
    Running from a certain fame
    From these nasty games

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    Composición: James Poyser, Tarriona Ball y Norman Spence Ii

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