Say goodnight to the of the setting sun One more day, one way For keeping track of all done
I run this race, keep this pace I'm doing And I won't stop until box Gets checked a second
And life becomes the and round Revolving door that won't down It won't slow
Do You wish, do You want us to breathe Say goodbye to the lines that we've in Brown and from day to day Do You cry, do You for all things made new? Try and try to invoke us to in You That we might be the hands and feet of this
This routine is nice and clean dawn to dusk I and rest, I do my best will it ever be enough?
And life becomes the noise Drowning out little voice Your little voice,
And do You wish, do You want us to again? Say goodbye to the lines we've colored in Brown and gray day to day Do You cry, do You hope for all made new? Try and try to us to live in You That we might be the and feet of this mystery
We take stock, and we the clock And we sure all those zeros Have in the end
Do You wish, do You us to breathe again? Say goodbye to the lines we've colored in Brown and day after day after day Do You cry, do You hope for all things made Try and try to us to live in You We might be the hands and feet of this
We'll be be the hands and feet Then we might be the hands and feet of this This