William Fitzsimmons

I should not invade where my heart can't follow
'Cause this grace gets so far and too hard to swallow
I've been runnin' from Saul
He's been givin' chase
When I look in his eyes
All I see is my face
You're still on my back after all these years
Chasin' me out of hell and my nice venears
I don't know how you stand when you've got no floor
Or how you can breathe with your hands on board
CHORUS:
I just want to be not what I am today
I just want to be better than my friends might say
I just want a small part in your passion's play
Do you hear when I call in the midst of it all?
Do you hear these here words when I sing this song?
Are you caught up in me like I heard you say
Or just some big cashier that I'll have to pay?
CHORUS