Nothing but a mudpie. wrapped up inside with a pretty bow. nothing but a castle build on top of a swamp of quicksand. and inside these cardboard walls and saran wrap windows.
We invite You God to this place. God is my refuge. My refuge and my strength. I will not be shaken. All of my days. . God is my refuge. My refuge and my strength.
forget about the fight to wear the crown of scars. cause you've already won. forget the pain and leave the tears behind you. bury underneath your feet the remains.
Remember when the simple were the things we loved. Yeah yeah yeah. Remember when living was simply enough. Yeah yeah yeah. But fears fill the emptiness and years fill everything in between.