Well, i've got a will but i want yours I've got a growing heap of crosses and burdens I've simply lost heart to shoulder Simply no strength to lift I've always been a man in need 'cause i keep stepping in and out of the shadow
Caught by the drift and pitch of whatever it is That keeps me coming back I want out 'cause i'm getting sick Sick from all this swerving Driver, sick from turning on you
Someone show me a hole in this cycle Show me the way away and i'm coming back The way i came No! i've seen this place before Surely this is no place for the light of this world
Oh how sweet the sound I know it saved but is it changing a wretch like me Oh my God how sweet is the sound I once was blind but now i just look away
My bride, i don't want to know what i'd be without Forgiveness brushing these adulterous lips