Текст песни
Do you not know that your bodies are the temple of the Holy Spirit?
Don't need perfect vision
To see you're givin' permission
And I'm missing something hard tonight
And I might be mistaken
But some rules are made for breaking
Yeah I'm praying that I'm reading you right
So you can call it something faithful
Some things you can feel but can't touch
It's a holy revolution stay right in this moment don't rush
Savor the flavor on my lips
Give into living on the verge
If my body is a temple
Imma take ya straight to church
Savor the flavor of my lips
Give into living on the verge
If my body is a temple
Imma take ya straight to church
Well it's no condemnation
We're just making conversation
But I'd take you for a hell of a ride
Cuz I've got a feeling
Your altar's where I'll be kneeling
Yeah you're dealing with the devil tonight
So you can call it something faithful
Some things you can feel but can't touch
It's a holy revolution stay right in this moment don't rush
Savor the flavor on my lips
Give into living on the verge
If my body is a temple
Imma take ya straight to church
Savor the flavor of my lips
Give into living on the verge
If my body is a temple
Imma take ya straight to church
So you can call it something faithful
Some things you can feel but can't touch
It's a holy revolution stay right in this moment don't rush
Savor the flavor on my lips
Give into living on the verge
If my body is a temple
Imma take ya straight to church
Savor the flavor of my lips
Give into living on the verge
If my body is a temple
Imma take ya straight to church
Oh my body
Take ya straight to church