software solutions for christian media
Album: Embellish EP
I'm shooting for the stars to hit the moon
Mapping out a course for both my shoes
I've already practiced acting like there's nothing to it.
Try to hold the world together in my mind
Try to make it snow in mid-July
Try to prove my hear is worth the blood that's pumping through it
Praying like a child on Christmas Eve
Father won't you raise the son early?
If you do this one last thing for me I'll be your soldier
And it takes you by surprise, like a rebel tide
Like lightning from the sky has been searching for you
And it splits you like a knife, the moment that it strikes
When you realize that death was looking for you.
I try to keep my hopes above my doubts
Try to keep my thoughts above my mouth
I feel like a satellite just dying to leave my orbit
I take another shot at faking love
Miss it by a mile and then some
My insides are thirsty for whatever drink you're pouring
Praying like a child Christmas Eve
Father won't you raise the son early?
I ask an awful lot of both my knees just waiting for you.
And it takes you by surprise, like a rebel tide
Like lightning from the sky has been searching for you
And it splits you like a knife, the moment that it strikes
When you realize that death was looking for you.
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