Misguided satellite I circle by habit, can't find my orbit to save my life I want to fall, I want to burn, like an ignorant craterless meteorite Long ago I was derailed, long ago the mission failed but in the distance there appears a light
Disgruntled architect building a palace cant make it perfect to save my life victimless crime ride the wrecking ball in evacuate now while I breathe dynamite Efforts all to no avail I'm perfection's countervail torn in pieces, I am made contrite
And in my darkest hour the brightest light draws near to me a torch to end all torches, this is the light that sets me free all shadows burn away now but by his grace I am sustained though all was lost, now all is found and more is gained
Lift me up and make me whole Instill in me a new hope Breathe new life into my soul Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
