I think I've run myself into the wall
These foolish games aren't any fun at all
Who is standing there with a deadpan stare
A shovel in one hand, regret in the other
I thought I'd dig myself a deep, deep well
But it turns out now, I dug myself a grave
I'm falling... but You welcome me back to the fold
I've come a ways from where I stood
Funny thing is, I've barely walked at all
Who's hanging there with redemption's stare
Grace in one hand, love in the other
As scales they fall from these old eyes
I've come to find You were always on my side
I'm falling... but You welcome me back to the fold
I'm falling... but You welcome me back to the fold
I'll follow You 'til You bring me home
I'll follow You 'til You bring me home
I'll follow You 'til You bring me home
I'm falling... but You welcome me back to the fold