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Lyrics:
I collect myself off the floor where I find I was dreaming of life, and now I’m ready to climb I don’t know where I am ‘till I’ve been anywhere else I lace up my boots and head out of the door I’m not ready to face all that I’ve faced before But I’m learning to love and I’m learning kneel For each step that I take I am bruising my heel
Out of time In my mind I realized I have myself to blame One more drink One more week I can’t keep on running from Who I was made to be
I slow down to read from the greatest of tombs It tells me of one who’s already atoned For the sin of the world, what does that even mean? But I can’t run away ‘cause I know what I’ve seen How my father and mother bought my soul to life Now I try to do the same with my daughter and wife But our love isn’t as deep as the ocean of grace That we will someday see when we come face to face With the maker of love, life and soul The three greatest of gifts that man can know It’s the truth so real it will burn you alive
It’s a blossoming flower and a old grandfather clock
Out of time In my mind I realized I have myself to blame One more drink One more week I can’t keep on running
Out of time In my mind I realized I have myself to blame One more drink One more week I can’t keep on running from Who I was made to be
I find myself in my own universe The one created by my sense of self worth Where the songs that I write have the mass of stars And they’re pulling me forwards and healing my scars I know that I’m loved in the deepest of new All the work that’s been done I can’t simple undue From the blood that’s been spilled I drink my fill And worship the God who died on that hill
Out of time In His mind He realized He had himself to blame One more drink One more week He didn’t keep on running
Out of time In my mind I realized I have myself to blame One more drink One more week I can’t keep on running from Who I was made to be
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