nothing is lost by now
nothing is found because nothing is offered
what chance is there to mend
taking a chance is better than staying lost
when tomorrow's white light comes down
to leave wet kisses on my head
promise me you won't make a sound
cause tomorrow this time is sacred
it's not about giving up the fight
it's not about leaving cause i'm ready to go home
i wish i could travel light
maybe grace will carry me to the foot of her throne
it's time to let down your guard
you move so quickly its no wonder you can't see where you are
so much of the picture stares at the back of you
just turn around once to see the good you do
you have been forgiven for all you've said and done
you've been taken down so many times, you can't feel your toes
it's been a long time running down this road
it's time to leave your bags and its time to go slow
