LYRIC

I can’t become what you said
Perfection is running through my head
Because I fall short of your glory

The candles lit but running out god be my match
Light me up like napalm gas and let me spread
The candles lit but running out god be my match
Light me up like napalm gas and let me spread

I fall so fast I’m scared I’ll hit the ground
My sin is desperate to show it’s so profound
I fall so fast I’m scared I’ll hit the ground
My sin is desperate to show it’s so profound

{Chorus}
Through these open eyes I can see you standing there
Tragic hope has taken me and I’m lost in my despair
Pick me up I’ve fallen save me I have drowned
Without you here beside me I become I failure now
Through these open eyes I can see you standing there
Tragic hope has taken me and I’m lost in my despair
I fall afflicted toward you my face in on the ground
In you I find forgiveness I’m not a failure now!

The world wants perfection and that what I can’t do
Expecting me to act and walk flawless like you
The world wants perfection and that what I can’t do
Expecting me to act and walk flawless like you

{Chorus}
Through these open eyes I can see you standing there
Tragic hope has taken me and I’m lost in my despair
Pick me up I’ve fallen save me I have drowned
Without you here beside me I become I failure now
Through these open eyes I can see you standing there
Tragic hope has taken me and I’m lost in my despair
I fall afflicted toward you my face in on the ground
In you I find forgiveness I’m not a failure now!

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