Receive - British

Mother deliver me I'm ready to be recieved Hold me mother to your breast Hold me mother through my death Into your arms Into your arms "Hail Mary full of grace, the Lord is with thee. Blessed art thou amongst women, and blessed is the fruit of thy womb, Jesus. Holy Mary, Mother of God, pray for us sinners now at the Hour of our Death"

I wake up and first things first, I'm of service I make sure your needs are met, as a selfless I give hard and serve hard and now I, I need a break I give big, I give all and now it's time to regenerate Today's all about me All about cup filling Today's all about me Learning how, how to receive How to receive Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh I move on through offerings, often one-sided Being this low on list of worth, over extended I give hard, ṗrovide hard and now I need some relief I look out, I proffer, and now I need some respite indeed Today's all about me All about cup filling Today's all about me Learning how, how to receive How to receive Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh My habit to love you first and me, remainders Favoring you is so knee-jerk, leaves me a stranger I give hard, impart hard and now I need to retreat I give out, dedicate and now I need to acknowledge me Today's all about me All about cup filling Today's all about me learning how, how to receive Learning how, how to receive How to receive Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh How to receive Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh How to receive Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh How to receive Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh How to receive

Yeah Why can't you Why can't you receive my love? I'm sending it to To you from high above Am I saying something wrong Or am I not saying enough? So why can't you Why can't you receive my love, baby? You don't believe me When I say you're beautiful You just think I say it 'Cause you told me to What's it gonna take For me to get through? And if I can't love you your way Then our hearts are about to break Why can't you Why can't you receive my love? I'm sending it to To you from high above Am I saying something wrong Or am I not saying enough? So why can't you Why can't you receive my love, baby? You and I We've been hanging on By a thread I didn't know You never told me How you felt 'Til it was too late to Change myself I could have tried I'd try for you, girl