Lyrics

I should not have hid where my heart can't follow 'cause this grace gets so far and too hard to swallow I've been running from Saul, he's been giving chase; When I look in his eyes, all I see is my face You're still on my back after all these years Chasing me out of hell and my nice veneers I don't know how you stand when you've got no floor Or how you can breathe with your hands on boards I just want to be not what I am today I just want to be better than my friends might say I just want a small part in your passions play Do you hear when I call in the midst of wrong? Do you hear these here words while I sing this song? Are you caught up in me like I heard you say Or just some big cashier that I'll have to pay? 'Just want to be not what I am today I just want to be better than my friends might say I just want a small part in your passions play