Passion Play Songtext
von William Fitzsimmons
Passion Play Songtext
I should not have hid
Where my heart can′t follow
'Cause this grace gets so far
And too hard to swallow
I′ve been running from Saul
He's been giving chase
When I look in his eyes
All I see is my face
Are you still on my back
After all these years?
Chasing me out of hell
And my nice veeners
I don't know how you stand
When you′ve got no floor
Or how you can breathe
With your hands on boards
I just want to be not what I am today
I just want to be better than my friends might say
I just want a small part in your passion play
Do you hear when I call in the midst of wrong?
Do you hear these here words while I sing this song?
Are you caught up in me, like I heard you say?
Or just some big cashier that I′ll have to pay
I just want to be not what I am today
I just want to be better than my friends might say
I just want a small part in your passion play
Where my heart can′t follow
'Cause this grace gets so far
And too hard to swallow
I′ve been running from Saul
He's been giving chase
When I look in his eyes
All I see is my face
Are you still on my back
After all these years?
Chasing me out of hell
And my nice veeners
I don't know how you stand
When you′ve got no floor
Or how you can breathe
With your hands on boards
I just want to be not what I am today
I just want to be better than my friends might say
I just want a small part in your passion play
Do you hear when I call in the midst of wrong?
Do you hear these here words while I sing this song?
Are you caught up in me, like I heard you say?
Or just some big cashier that I′ll have to pay
I just want to be not what I am today
I just want to be better than my friends might say
I just want a small part in your passion play
Writer(s): Fitzsimmons William Richard Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com