| Here I go, far away | |
| I'll keep running in this race | |
| from my sin & from my shame | |
| I'm renewed, I'm not the same | |
| and i won't, won't look back | |
| ‘cause Your grace keeps me on track | |
| my song will never cease | |
| for in You I am free! | |
| Ever before? yea, I need it more than that | |
| my lifestyle's a backpack, tattered and black | |
| it's wack... I mean it's like I'm hiding all the ugly bits | |
| only showing new kicks, they ain't even the half of it | |
| I'm mastering the art of plastering with white wash | |
| the pastor tells me that it's legalism and i'm lost | |
| you're right... I'm circling around the sin and shame | |
| it's hard to see the white with a canvas full of stains | |
| but the rain already came, the gavel already fell | |
| the savior of the world took it all on himself | |
| to show me that my struggle's already won | |
| the gun was unloaded on the perfect one, the son of man | |
| I know in my weakness or fickle heart | |
| everyday I'm given a new life, a new start | |
| ‘cause i know my inheritance isn't from here | |
| so watch me run to the future, without fear! | |
| Here I go, far away | |
| I'll keep running in this race | |
| from my sin & from my shame | |
| I'm renewed, I'm not the same | |
| and i won't, won't look back | |
| ‘cause Your grace keeps me on track | |
| my song will never cease | |
| for in You I am free! | |
| Every time it feels the same to me | |
| You tell me I'm loved, You tell me i'm free | |
| (but i do not feel it) | |
| and i know the crutch is my own helpless state | |
| of my own refusal to take Your grace | |
| I'll keep no confidence in what i do | |
| I've known that you know me right through and through | |
| and i will now abandon my own throne | |
| to run to the light, won't you watch me go |
| Here I go, far away | |
| I' ll keep running in this race | |
| from my sin from my shame | |
| I' m renewed, I' m not the same | |
| and i won' t, won' t look back | |
| ' cause Your grace keeps me on track | |
| my song will never cease | |
| for in You I am free! | |
| Ever before? yea, I need it more than that | |
| my lifestyle' s a backpack, tattered and black | |
| it' s wack... I mean it' s like I' m hiding all the ugly bits | |
| only showing new kicks, they ain' t even the half of it | |
| I' m mastering the art of plastering with white wash | |
| the pastor tells me that it' s legalism and i' m lost | |
| you' re right... I' m circling around the sin and shame | |
| it' s hard to see the white with a canvas full of stains | |
| but the rain already came, the gavel already fell | |
| the savior of the world took it all on himself | |
| to show me that my struggle' s already won | |
| the gun was unloaded on the perfect one, the son of man | |
| I know in my weakness or fickle heart | |
| everyday I' m given a new life, a new start | |
| ' cause i know my inheritance isn' t from here | |
| so watch me run to the future, without fear! | |
| Here I go, far away | |
| I' ll keep running in this race | |
| from my sin from my shame | |
| I' m renewed, I' m not the same | |
| and i won' t, won' t look back | |
| ' cause Your grace keeps me on track | |
| my song will never cease | |
| for in You I am free! | |
| Every time it feels the same to me | |
| You tell me I' m loved, You tell me i' m free | |
| but i do not feel it | |
| and i know the crutch is my own helpless state | |
| of my own refusal to take Your grace | |
| I' ll keep no confidence in what i do | |
| I' ve known that you know me right through and through | |
| and i will now abandon my own throne | |
| to run to the light, won' t you watch me go |
| Here I go, far away | |
| I' ll keep running in this race | |
| from my sin from my shame | |
| I' m renewed, I' m not the same | |
| and i won' t, won' t look back | |
| ' cause Your grace keeps me on track | |
| my song will never cease | |
| for in You I am free! | |
| Ever before? yea, I need it more than that | |
| my lifestyle' s a backpack, tattered and black | |
| it' s wack... I mean it' s like I' m hiding all the ugly bits | |
| only showing new kicks, they ain' t even the half of it | |
| I' m mastering the art of plastering with white wash | |
| the pastor tells me that it' s legalism and i' m lost | |
| you' re right... I' m circling around the sin and shame | |
| it' s hard to see the white with a canvas full of stains | |
| but the rain already came, the gavel already fell | |
| the savior of the world took it all on himself | |
| to show me that my struggle' s already won | |
| the gun was unloaded on the perfect one, the son of man | |
| I know in my weakness or fickle heart | |
| everyday I' m given a new life, a new start | |
| ' cause i know my inheritance isn' t from here | |
| so watch me run to the future, without fear! | |
| Here I go, far away | |
| I' ll keep running in this race | |
| from my sin from my shame | |
| I' m renewed, I' m not the same | |
| and i won' t, won' t look back | |
| ' cause Your grace keeps me on track | |
| my song will never cease | |
| for in You I am free! | |
| Every time it feels the same to me | |
| You tell me I' m loved, You tell me i' m free | |
| but i do not feel it | |
| and i know the crutch is my own helpless state | |
| of my own refusal to take Your grace | |
| I' ll keep no confidence in what i do | |
| I' ve known that you know me right through and through | |
| and i will now abandon my own throne | |
| to run to the light, won' t you watch me go |
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