Sunday, October 3, 2010

Sweet Surrender...





It doesn't mean much
It doesn't mean anything at all

The life I've left behind me
is a cold room...

I've crossed the last line
From where I can't return ~

Where every step I took in faith
betrayed me...

And led me from my home ~

And sweet surrender
is all that I have to give.

You take me in
No questions asked...

You strip away the ugliness
that surrounds me
(who are you?)

Are you an angel?
Am I already that gone?

I only hope that I won't disappoint you...

When I'm down here
On my knees
(who are you?)

And sweet surrender
is all that I have to give.

(who are you?)

Sweet surrender
Is all that I have to give.

And I don't understand
How at the touch of your hand

I would be the one to fall ~

I miss the little things
I miss everything *about you* ~

It doesn't mean much
It doesn't mean anything at all...

The life I left behind me
is a cold room.
(who are you?)

And sweet surrender
Is all that I have to give.

(who are you?)

And sweet surrender
Is all that I have to give...