| Here at the crux of my unbelief
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| I find truth in nothing and no one
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| Even though I’m proud of what I’ve done
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| I hate who I’ve become
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| Tell me how I’m supposed to feel
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| When the only thing I think is real
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| Is how often I’ve come to admit that my hope is fleeting
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| Tell me what I’m supposed to think
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| Never questioning anything
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| Seeing life through innocent eyes, burned into memory
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| I burden myself with aspiration and purpose
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| Set it all ablaze with empty intentions
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| I hope you haven’t given up on me
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| I give you everything I have, take my unbelief
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| Drown me in the grace I take for granted
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| From all the doubt that anchors me, I am finally free
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| Set free from my misery
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| Drifting further away from truth, carry me back to You
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| Every regret hails on me
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| I’m treading water, sink or swim
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| The tide is pulling me limb from limb
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| Carry on, You have always known my name
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| Bring me back to You
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| This is not who I want to be
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| Carry on, You have always known my name
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| Take me back, this is not who I want to be |