Spiritual

There goes my plane

Ask me to stay

And I don't wanna leave no

Who needs the city when I have your hands you

Taking your time is a new religion

It feels like we've never done this before

No headlights on the roof of your car

Just close your eyes and let me show you the world

'Cause I could be the one in the dark

Making slow talk spiritual

Spiritual

Spiritual

Theres no control

You calm my soul

But my minds playing tricks 'cause

Who needs the city when I have your hands you

Taking your time is a new religion

Slow talk spiritual

It feels like we've never done this before

No headlights on the roof of your car

Just close your eyes and let me show you the world

'Cause I could be the one in the dark

Making slow talk spiritual

Spiritual

All of me

All of me

All of me

All of me

All of me

All of me

All of me

All of me

All of me

All of me

All of me

All of me