There were 32 of us Packed into an old church bus Back seat was reigning king Shotgun, it didn't mean a thing We'd washed a thousand cars To land a ticket
I need You more than I admit or understand To see You renew me and heal me once again Pursue me to the end of everything I am And teach me deplete me
Black lines on grey Put on display Within this plastic red frame Abstract at best My soul will test- -ify that I am not sane I turn the knobs to the
With my eyes, I can gaze at all the finger painted skies With my ears, I can hear the old man laugh, the baby cry With my mind, I can fly through the
I am a rock its all I do And this is just my point of view I want to praise Him But I have no voice Lucky you ,Lucky you You have a choice If you don
A million to one, take a shot Lose it all, not a lot Dig it in, facing east Mind your armor, love the least Sing the song of the brave Bring a saving
I am an automated robot with a will of my own I am the king of all I see upon a fake plastic throne And I can tell you what you need as long as I don
Gather round we gonna rock this town We bring the sound and you look around And wonder we do what we do It's all because of you and a heart that's true
Come on out of your shell Take a hand and shake it well Us plus you makes we Won't you join our company Cause I want to take you in We'll be there to
I've never heard of a superman who could mend a broken heart I've never heard of a sherlock homes who was ever quite this smart I've never seen an incredible
A father will do what he said he'll do He sent love through His Son and then He died for you A father will do what he said he'll do He sent love through
Mister can you tell me What it is you're seeing Beneath my skin As I'm living breathing I want to be What I'm meant to be I want to see What You see
Sunshine... Your color's so bright Made a good impression As a lily garden might Capture the moment of sunrise Illuminate my soul into another starry
Dressed in black White gloves and all You drive up and I greet you A glad handshake and the money But that's not all that I'm into I take your keys
I am a rock its all I do And this is just my point of view I want to praise Him But I have no voice Lucky you, Lucky you You have a choice If you don
It was the land of the free The home of the brave A nation with trust in the power to save Where did it go What did it become It was a freedom of And
Face is in the dirt again Seems to be a normal trend I wash in with the tide You take my fault in stride Even though I fall so fast Your love for me