September
Wednesday 20 February 2008 photo 4/4
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I´ve given up on giving up slowly, I´m blending in so You won´t even know me apart from this whole world that shares my fate This one last bullet you mention is my one last shot at redemption because I know to live you must give your life away And I´ve been housing all this doubt and insecurity and I´ve been locked inside that house all the while You hold the key And I´ve been dying to get out and that might be the death of me And even though, there´s no way in knowing where to go, promise I´m going because I gotta get outta here I´m stuck inside this rut that I fell into by mistake I gotta get outta here And I´m begging You, I´m begging You, I´m begging You to be my escape. I´m giving up on doing this alone now Cause I´ve failed and I´m ready to be shown how He´s told me the way and I´m trying to get there And this life sentence that I´m serving I admit that I´m every bit deserving But the beauty of grace is that it makes life not fair
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