Where am I going?
I don't care, I just have to get away.
too bad I am running from myself.
I can never get away.
Never be free.
Christ is to set me free.
I beg you then set me free.
I give you everything I have.
SET ME FREE.
As I lay chained never able to run away.
I dream of it
I can taste the wind.
Yet I sit on the floor of my own dungeon.
Powerless to escape.
Never will I be able to hit the floor running.
I am poor, broken, and weak.
LIFT ME UP.
