John Mark McMillan
John Mark McMillan
John Mark McMillan
John Mark McMillan
John Mark McMillan
John Mark McMillan
John Mark McMillan
John Mark McMillan
John Mark McMillan
John Mark McMillan
John Mark McMillan
John Mark McMillan
I feel like I've been walking in my sleep
Digging trenches in the pavement
With the soles of my feet
And I feel like I've been running on gasoline
I was so cold before I met you
I was as cold as a machine
So won't you stay
Stay with me now
The cynical people
Of the world can drown
In a wake of your kindness
Beneath the weight of your grace
Its more than I can take
And just walk away
I feel like I've been walking in my sleep
Chasing shadows, throwing punches
Like stones into the sea
So tell me haven't I been breathing all these years
Was I a ghost before I met you
Or was I even real
So won't you stay
Stay with me now
The cynical people
Of the world can drown
In a wake of your kindness
Beneath the weight of your grace
Its more than I can take
And just walk away