Lyrics

Word of life on severed tree I picked it up and took a swing My pastor told us, "Don't you worry Even Zacchaeus found His glory" I was a sprinter then Living to see it end Pastor lost his position Went down for pornography So I found myself some ground to stand Bound to be the better man 'Cause I was a sprinter then Living to see it end Wound up in a holding pattern Circled my landing in a lather Unnerved, I laughed, I planned the snag Then went down for a dipso jag 'Cause I was a sprinter then (I was a sprinter then) Dying to see it end (dying to see it end) I was a sprinter then (I was a sprinter then) Dying to see it end (dying to see it end) There's freedom to, and freedom from And freedom to run from everyone There's freedom to, and freedom from And freedom to run from everyone Well, what I did is what is done The Baptist in me chose to run But if there's still time to choose the sun I'll choose the sun, I'll choose the sun I'll run it back, I'll chase the sun And I'll run it back to everyone If there's still time, I'll choose the sun And I'll run it back to everyone
Writer(s): Mackenzie Ruth Scott Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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