Lyrics

I never asked for forgiveness.
I just assumed it was out of reach.
I never begged for redemption.
It was just a word to be preached.

Man these scars on my hands are ugly.
Ugly like the way I feel tonight.
So I look to God above me.
Somebody signal the broadcast lights.

Hold me down to the ground.
I am drifting away to another day.
I believe you conceive
Of something new?a point of view.
I am bound all around.
Without some grace I?ll fall on my face.