An d said, here comes the sun,
That joy might show up on
An d my eyes on the ground
Wondering if I'll be found by you
Will you take what's left of me?
That it won't be a fair trade
I know I've prayed it all before,
I don't believe what they say
About one foot in front of the other
you'd see every last step
I'm just circling around,
still lost, never found by you
Will you take what's left of me?
I guarantee that it won't
From what's keeping me afraid
I know I've prayed it all before
But I'm back on the altar
I'd have made empty promises
I'd have tried to pull strings
But I don't have one single chip
The only thing left is me
Needing you to make me new
Will you take what's left of me?
I guarantee that it won't
from what's keeping me afraid?
I know I've prayed it all before,