you speak of grace like you've seen it...
your precious blood begins to boil over...
and we will never be the same again
now that i've got your attention...
the plastic parts of people melt away...
a blowing wind..it changes my position..
but theres just something about facing our fears today
this won't take long..
using words you feel are true..
keep building the love...
the beauty above me breathes out loud..
as i learn to indulge in You...
the feeling of the wind as it touches my skin...
just one of my addictions...
well i made it my home but woke up alone...
cause i created this myself
i'll hopefully be close enough..
with a better understanding....
this won't take long..
using words you feel are true..
keep building the love...
the beauty above me breathes out loud..
as i learn to indulge in You...
honestly i'll never be the same again..
but i'm trying..i tried to be something i'm not..
in the end...i'll never be the same again
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