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I’m finding my way back to sanity, again,
Though I don’t really know what
I am gonna do when I get there.
Take a breath and hold on tight.
Spin around one more time,
And gracefully fall back in the arms of grace.
I am hanging on every word you say.
And even if you don’t want to speak tonight,
That’s alright; it’s alright with me.
‘Cause I want nothing more than to sit
Outside Heaven’s door and
Listen to you breathing,
Is where I want to be.
I am looking past the shadows
Of my mind into the truth and
I’m trying to identify
The voices in my head.
God, which one’s you?
Let me feel one more time
What it feels like to feel,
And break these callouses off of me
One more time.
I am hanging on every word you say.
And even if you don’t want to speak tonight,
That’s alright; it’s alright with me.
‘Cause I want nothing more than to sit
Outside your door and
Listen to you breathing,
Is where I want to be.
I don’t want a thing from you.
Bet you’re tired of me waiting
For the scraps to fall
Off your table to the ground.
I just want to be here now.
I am hanging on every word you say.
And even if you don’t want to speak tonight,
That’s alright; it’s alright with me.
‘Cause I want nothing more than to sit
Outside Heaven’s door and
Listen to you breathing,
Is where I want to be.
- Lifehouse, Breathing