God, I Admit I Haven't Changed
Playing Card Houses Still Covering My Landscape
I Never Expected You To Stay
When I'm Grabbing For These Crumbs And Cold Loose Change

I Feel Your Grace Come Running Over Every Road
I Love The Way You're Calling Overflow
I Feel Your Grace Come Running Over Every Road
You Break The Floodgates Down And Carry All

God, I Admit That I've Loved These Chains
And Crawling Around This Cage Sometimes Has Its Advantages
I Know Someday This Could Get Old
And I'll Need Your Healing Water To Find My Home