I know I know, there are no surprises I know This broken road Is not the way to the Lord
Despair in your mind Leaving us is fine 'Cause you're not Going to be the one Who will be walking me To the Lord Lord, oh Lord I'm always on the run and I hate copy paste for god's sake I discover now and then More things that point at Who I am You can't cover-up for them again The whiskey and wine
In my soul, I know I need to go There will be no more changes To see the Lord
Lord, oh Lord Lord, oh Lord |