To wake up all alone beside you.
I called this love, called this my grace, my everything.
But these wounds are deep, cause we've been here for so long, I can't escape. But now honestly, I know I am tired of running.
And now all my peace lies in these, these pierced hands. And I cannot be, I can't be here,
I'll turn my back when I see her. I've been searching all my life to find a name,
I've been trying.
I'd give up all my life to find some grace,
for my sins, I'm dying.