What can i tell you lord
That you don't already own?
What can i tell you lord
That you don't already know?
I know i'm lost, i know i'm blind
I hope you can see i'm not hiding behind my pride
I know i fell, i know i'm down
And making this deal is my only out
Chorus:
I'd like to trade it in
My crimson for downy flake
I'd like to trade it in
My rags for riches in grace
What can i do for you
That you've not already done?
What war could i fight for you
That you've not already won?
I know i'm lost, i know i'm blind
I hope you can see i'm not hiding behind my pride
I know i fell, i know i'm down
And making this deal is my only out
