Texty: High Flight Society. High Flight Society. Sweet Redeemer.

I only wanna stand up, move on, stand up and know Im redeemed.

One last time, is one more lie that I tell myself as Im giving in. I can feel the shame from these broken claims. God forgive me, for pushing you aside. Speak to me now. Bring me home. Speak to me now.

I only wanna stand up, move on, stand up and know Im redeemed.

One last try is all Ive got left inside of me, without you by my side. I have tried in vein to hold fast my claims. God fogive me, for pushing you aside.

Sweet Redeemer. Sweet Redeemer. Speak to me. Speak to me. Sweet Redeemer.