Just as I thought
The story was already told
Written down for long
We've been running in circles but now
The foreseen conclusion leads to different paths
Your words are your weaknesses
What's wrong? This truth, I know
My heart's bleeding out
But I'll move
Far from the grace, standing still, out of breath
As I thought, it goes on and on
I've been living for this moment on my own
Now, I can see bright and clear
What's wrong? This truth, I know
Your words cut deeply
But I'll move
Far from the grace, standing still, out of breath
Far from the grace I found myself and a better place
I can exist
Out of your grip
On the back of my neck
I'll never feel your hand
I can exist
Out of your grip
I'm no longer the same
This is the new me
Far from the grace, standing still, out of breath
I feel far from the grace, I found myself and a better place
