stop the press everything a mess you can look alive but you are not at rest and ideas are flowing through your head a million miles an hour while lying in your bed a lucid life you never thought you d lead are you working every day are you working just to bleed i know i know i know i know i know staring at the names of the famed that are dipped in gold and feeling you deserve what you heard but it doesn t go that way the tongues of men and angels i speak but lack love oh love will i stab you in the back working every day i m afraid i forgot to show what s most important love here i am dear lord tasting hints of fame and i don t want it anymore if it s not you that i gain i wanna fall at your feet don t wanna fall from your peace i understand have you ever been the man that just ran when you knew that god was talking have you ever heard his voice through the noise but just let it float away the tongues of men and angels i speak but lack love oh love will i stab you in the back how come i go with mine instead of yours when yours is always right i m sorry please pour into me love here i am dear lord tasting hints of fame and i don t want it anymore if it s not you that i gain i wanna fall at your feet don t wanna fall from your peace i understand a heart at rest is harder now don t let it go away hard earned pay or hard earned pain right now they re just the same what s the use why work so hard when it s not what you crave when what you need is love here i am dear lord tasting hints of fame i don t want it anymore if it s not you that i gain wanna fall at your feet don t wanna fall from your peace i understand oh lord here i am dear lord tasting hints of fame and i don t want it anymore if it s not you that i gain i wanna fall at your feet don t wanna fall from your peace i understand