A silence sweeping me away
from the guilty pleasures I obey,
they seem to make me fall apart.
And I've been making such big mistakes
when it comes to love, when it comes to grace,
when it comes to building a better place.
I’ve been trying just to hide the things that keep me going.
Though they seem to take me, bend me then break me.
But nobody wants that to happen, nobody wants that to happen.
If I’m lost in time and space
you pull me back, I bring you praise.
You know exactly what I’ve been up to,
you know exactly what goes on.
I find it hard to believe,
that you don’t need to receive
a little thing from me, the slightest little thing.