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Fernanda Brum
Clear The Stage, Turn Off The Lights
What have you been doing?
With what I gave you?
Could it be that I am no longer
Is that enough for you?
If it is to worship Me
Need a distraction?
From stage, sound, audience
A singer and a song
Have I ceased to be a priority?
Could the lie be
Is it worth more than the truth?
It's time to go back and rediscover your heart
And remove the idols
That steal my attention
I want to be your love
The center of your worship
I want to be the melody
That which cradles your song
I want to be your essence
Adore me without interference
I want all your attention
To be the first in your heart
Have I ceased to be a priority?
Could the lie be
Is it worth more than the truth?
It's time to go back and rediscover your heart
And remove the idols
That steal my attention
I want to be your love
The center of your worship
I want to be the melody
That which cradles your song
I want to be your essence
Adore me without interference
I want all your attention
To be the first in your heart
Clear the stage, turn off the lights
And let me shine
Remove the idols, be silent
And let me speak
Clear the stage, turn off the lights
And let me shine
Remove the idols, be silent
And let me speak
I want to be your love
The center of your worship
I want to be the melody
That which cradles your song
I want to be your essence
Adore me without interference
I want all your attention
To be the first in your heart
To be the first in your heart
To be the first in your heart
What have you been doing?
With what I gave you?
Could it be that I am no longer
Is that enough for you?
