No running around, dreams unbound,
They say, "Stay cool, Quit being a fool",
"Nay" You said, "Come be my tool",
But Wait,...
Be Your tool!?
Hell no dear Lord,
it's my life, it's me who rule
it's my life, it's me who rule
I pushed You away, again and again,
I let myself astray, pretending "O hey, everything's Okay",
But wait,...
Pain is filled, each and every day,
when everything turned blue,...
then I look up and say,
Father, I need You
But wait,...
You are my God, my Lord!
How could I forget!?
It is You whom I should adore,
not me myself or the things yet to get,...
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