Lyrics Swifty - Blood of the Martyrs

Swifty

Oh God!
It happend so quicly
Yet I could see it
Coming from a mile away
Ignoring all the warnings
Until the moment it all caught up with me
By then it was too late for words
Everything felt like a blur
Ending before I had a chance to begin
As my conscience settled
It left me with a feeling I couldn’t explain
I was ashamed that it was so hard to see
The shear reality of what I had
I asked myself
Is it too late to start again?
To pick up the peices and create a clean slate
A new beginning
A fresh start
To build something meaningful from the meaningless
To bind up the broken hearts
To build something meaningful from the meaningless
To proclaim liberty to my captivity
And open the prison to which I am bound
I’ve been waiting all this time for something that never came
The very «something» that I had from the start
Blinded by my selfish actions
I was too arrogant to see
The life and opportunity you had given me
Second chances are slim to none
Yet you listen to my every word
Revitalizing my spirit no matter how jaded it may of been
Sadly it was up to this point
I could never comprehend
What you would do
To set me Free
To save me from myself
And show me that the things inside us all are worth never giving up on
Sadly it was up to this point
I could never comprehend
What you would do
To set me Free
To save me from myself
And show me that the things inside us all are worth never giving up on
Oh God!
Is it too late to start again?
To build something meaningful from the meaningless
Oh God!
To bind up the broken hearts
To proclaim liberty to my captivity
Oh God!
Is it too late to start again?
To build something meaningful from the meaningless
Oh God!
To bind up the broken hearts
To proclaim liberty to my captivity
Oh God!