Texty: Bebo Norman. Bebo Norman. Ruins.

Laying flat upon my back,
All the world in motion
Everything goes by so fast
I feel like I?m frozen

After all is said and done
Did I fail to mention
Everything I haven?t done
All my good intentions

This is my holy hour, this is my world on fire
This is my desperate play, this is where I am saved

I?ve no fear of height or depth
I?ve no fear of crashing
The single thing I fear the most
Simply feeling nothing

This is my holy hour, this is my world on fire
This is my desperate play, this is where I am made
This is my kingdom come, this is my freedom song
This is my helpless state, this is where I am saved

Let my ruins become the ground you build upon
Let my ruins become the start
Let my ruins become the ground you build it on
From what?s left of my broken heart

This is my holy hour, this is my world on fire
This is my desperate play, this is where I am made
This is my kingdom come, this is my freedom song
This is my helpless state, this is where I am saved