Lyrics Good Love - Zola Blood

Sent west
Senseless
And way out
let the eyes in for the answers
in a wasteland, baby
Let the rain through your hands
Let the rain through your hands
Always I'll take good love
oh anything I might say
I'll place for a little longer out
Cold pressed
Temptress
Of silence
Let the morning call and answer
And ransom
The day off
Let the rain through your hands
Let the rain through your hands
Always I'll take good love
Oh anything I might say
I'll place for a little longer out