I know my heart gets tangled up
In the things I chase: thieves, moth, and rust
Though I gain some more, I come up dry
Could I ever feel satisfied
I only felt the anger in my heart
But the weight I carry still it haunts
There's a war inside my blood and bones
Could I find a peace that overcomes
I'm an enemy with no way out
Out of plans and at the end of self
I surrendered just to find some rest
Only to end up in love's embrace