Thus From My Lips， By Yours， My Sin Is Purged - As Cities Burn

Thus From My Lips, By Yours, My Sin Is Purged - As Cities Burn
Well I've got a will but I want yours
I've got a growing heap of crosses and burdens
I've simply lost heart to shoulder
Simply no strength to lift
I've always been a man in need
'Cause I keep stepping in and out of the shadow
Stepping in and out of the shadow
Caught by the drift and pitch of whatever it is
That keeps me coming back
I want out
'Cause I'm getting sick
Sick from all this swerving
Driver sick from turning on you
'Cause I'm getting sick
Sick from all this swerving
Driver sick from turning on you
Someone show me a hole in this cycle
Show me the way away and I'm coming back
The way I came
No I've seen this place before
Surely this is no place for the light of this world
Oh how sweet the sound
I know it saved but is it changing a wretch like me
Oh my God how sweet is the sound
I once was blind but now I just look away
Stepping in and out of the shadow
Stepping in and out
I just look away
Stepping in and out of the shadow
I just look away
Stepping in and out
My bride I don't want to know what I'd be without
Forgiveness brushing these adulterous lips