Ida Mae - Doing It For Badness - Live

Doing It For Badness - Live Session I’m heart scared to feel like this Did you think that I would step a little closer In three days, we’ve gone too far Now we’re swimming in secrets deep as a reservoir My eyes like wild hares Drunk on spring Your tongue, the gospel I will sing Like rags thrown to the wind We’re kissed by the dust and spin As the air gets thin We’re doing it for badness Fresh rain is in the trees Last nights whispers are shivers in the breeze I’d of left if you asked me to But I was holding out my plate though my belly was full My eyes like wild hares Drunk on spring Your tongue, the gospel I will sing We’re both abandoning The life we chose, who knows The weight of our sin We’re doing it for badness Hearts can’t break in the summer But Autumn comes like a lover We get here and it’s clear that there’s no plan God is clumsy and he takes his time Like a heavyweight boxer, p