Album: Grown Tired
I believed you, I still believe you
Sometimes I don't know what I'm doing here
I believed you, I still believe you
Sometimes it feels like I'm wasting my years
I believed you, I still believe you
Lower your weapons, I've got grace in my lungs
Though night has fallen I will not reap any consequences
I toss and turn from all these songs that I've sung
My eyes are growing heavy, help me make it to tomorrow
My eyes are now wide open
To the things that I can't see
My ears are listening closely
To the words You spoke to me
My voice, it cries out loudly
And I can hardly breathe
My legs are growing tired
And my feet are failing me
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