Texty: Disciple. Falling Over.

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Could it be that I am just a product
Of my own selfishness?
Could it be that I am just a model
That no one should follow?

Couldn?t take Your word as it was given
Predestined to wander
So I?m here to reflect and to ponder
Where I?ve gone - I miss You

Replace this weight I feel
Break this heart until
I feel You breathing
I?m falling over You

Hearing this voice again
All across my skin
I feel You breathing
I?m falling over You again
Falling over You again

My reasons are gone
You knew all along
That I would be falling over You again
Without You it felt wrong
It wouldn?t be long
?Till I would be falling over You again

Can I go back to when it was just us?
I could care less what life brought to us
I never will understand why I left this
When I felt more, I trusted You

I knew this was wrong
But I needed to be on my own
Now it?s been so long
Since my freedom is me bound to You