The trouble with truth is it never lies,
and the trouble with wrong that its never right,
so I rest my head onto your light.

The trouble with peace is it never fights,
and the trouble with love that its always blind.
I want to walk to the edge of it tonight, and I fall down.

I'm on my knees cause your everthing I need,
and I've made a mess of myself on my own.
Well I am on my face and Im calling out your name,
and I wont runaway cause Im already home.

The trouble with tears is that they dry,
and the trouble with faith made me wanna cry.
I've never felt so much like Im alive,
I wanna open my eyes and see your face.
If I have to wait a thousand days,
I'd still be right here right next to you.

And I fall down,
I'm on my knees cause your everthing I need,
and I've made a mess of myself on my own.
And now I am on my face and Im calling out your name,
and I wont runaway cause Im already home.

and I wont runaway,
I wont runaway,
I wont runaway cause Im already home.

And I know I haven't always been
Where you wanted me
standing here on top looking down, before you.
I know I haven't always been,
where you wanted me, standing here on top
Looking down,

I'm on my knees cause your everthing I need,
and I've made a mess of myself on my own.
And now I am on my face and Im calling out your name,
and I wont runaway cause Im already home.

Последна редакция от ThousandFootKrutch - 18.06.2010, 14:50