The Walla Recovery · Break Me

Break Me

2004 · Words & music © Zack Smith

Prove me to me. Break me more. Kill me 'cause they killed my lord. You love me wide, so scar me deep. Wake me from my bed of leaves. Won’t you show me? Open up your mouth and speak, cause I go crazy when all the complications repeat. Won’t you bring me everything when you bring me face to face? Show me how to need your grace. I feel hollow from fullness fake. My real lungs gasp each breath I take. Rip me from all I want. Break me 'til I love more than dust. Won’t you show me? Open up your mouth and speak, cause I go crazy when all the complications repeat. Won’t you bring me everything when you bring me face to face? Show me how… I’m ready for you to break me. I’m willing; I’m waiting. I’m lost on this planet; I see where it ends. I’m lying in your arms, dying to live. Won’t you show me? Open up your mouth and speak, cause I go crazy when all the complications repeat. Won’t you bring me everything when you bring me face to face? Show me how to need your grace.

  

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