the grass looked greener on the other side so i tried to snatch myself from your hand caught a boat to anywhere but nineveh and well you know i got spit back on dry land give me purity and give me continence but oh no not yet like a coin hiding in the corner trying not to be swept and i was trying not to be swept kicking against these goads sure did cut up my feet and didn t your hands get bloody as you washed them clean here i am again back where i began try as i may i can t get away from you and all of these roads lead me to roam bring me back home here i am again back where i began so you have yourself your ninety nine isn t that enough for you still you followed me to the shadowed valley carried me on your shoulders too i ve done the work of sisyphus thinking that i could get over this hill but the one thing i can t get over now is the is the force of your will here i am again back where i began try as i may i can t get away from you and all of these roads lead me to roam bring me back home here i am again back where i began here i am again back where i began try as i may i can t get away from you and all of these roads lead me to roam bring me back home here i am again back where i began where i began where i began where i began where i began
['ccm', 'christian alternative rock', 'christian music', 'roots worship', 'worship']