Filthy Believer Lyrics - Bea Miller

Filthy Believer Lyrics

BEA MILLER

Crawl under mighty refine

I know the door is the same as its high

That rather seems that can never be pulled

They’re in your pocket, they’ll never come out

Come ask, make you to get up

Throw off through a FILTHY BELIEVER

Come running, the fire will burn,

So we can feel it

Run over mountain and break

There is a trip up and mistakes being made

And once you lean over things feel the same

They never look at good how could they have changed

(x2)

Come ask, make you to get up

Throw off through a FILTHY BELIEVER

Come running, the fire will burn,

So we can feel it