| How good it feels to walk with you on such a summer day, feels like we’ve never
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| been apart.
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| How good it feels to know that you have found another way to my heart.
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| How could I know the sense that I belong to someone who always wants the very
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| best for me.
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| How could I know the freedom of living life now for you.
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| Just when I’m safe and I’m where I need to be, beautiful distraction is calling
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| out to me.
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| And I run far away from home, to the only place where loneliness begins and
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| holiness ends.
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| And I run; |
| I can see your open arms, reaching out to me and pulling me in.
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| Oh what have I done? |
| How could I have come so far from home?
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| How could it be, I find myself inside this empty room? |
| Feeling so cold and so
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| alone.
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| And how could it be I’ve ended up within these four walls on my own.
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| Now all it takes to be with you is a change of heart. |
| No sooner is it said than
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| it is done,
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| and all it takes is letting go and learning how to say, «I was wrong.»
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| You come to me and you fill me up inside; |
| I have no doubt that I need you more
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| than life.
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| And I run all the way back home--to the only place where holiness begins and
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| loneliness ends.
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| And I run right into your open arms, reaching out to me and pulling me in.
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| And I feel so close. |
| I won’t let go.
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| I wanna give to you my everything, so I run.
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| I want my life to begin again, so I run.
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| Don’t want to waste another single day--
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| So I run all the way back home, to the only place where holiness begins and
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| loneliness ends.
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| And I run right into your open arms, reaching out to me and pulling me in.
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| And I feel so close, I won’t let go. |