Strike Your Light - Vintage Trouble, Kamilah Marshall

I’m coming baby, from under the ground

You’ve pulling me out of the hole I was sliding down

Don’t stop now baby, give me mind

I’ve been waiting, and wanting, and wondering all my life

I like the feeling

I like the feeling

I like the feeling

I was waiting in the water, pushing stones uphill

Never reaching my head, 'cause I couldn’t find my way to my will

I was caught in a spiderweb, every limb of my tired

I was folded and blinded until you opened up my arms and my eyes

I like the feeling

I like the feeling

I like the feeling

Strike your light shining bright on me

Strike your light shining bright on me

Strike your light

You give me reason (you give me reason)

You give me rhyme (you give rhyme)

That’s why I’m struttin' on a high wire looking down in the sky

I forgot what I was missing (forgot what’s missing)

Was it all in the grave (all in the grave)

Couldn’t see that tomorrow was calling me before day

Strike your light on me (right on me)

Strike your light on me (right on me)

Strike your light on me (right on me)

On me (right on me)

I said one (right on me)

I said two (right on me)

I said three (right on me)

I like the feeling

I like the feeling

I like the feeling

I like it on me!

Pour it all over me