I don’t know which side, is up and what’s down.
Am I alive, or buried in the ground?
I went to bed a new man, but woke up dead.
How did these things, even get to my head?
I wish I could say it was just, all in my head.
It seems like only yesterday, I fell into You lap, with such a beautiful splash
And only 10 hours ago, we were standing by Your cross, laughing at the past
I think that the wounds, have never fully healed
I think I just might have, just gotten my self killed
Is it too late to save me?
Is it too late to save me?
I wish I could say it was just, all in my head.
It seems like only yesterday, I fell into You lap, with such a beautiful splash
And only 10 hours ago, we were standing by Your cross, laughing at the past
It’s not to late to save me
It’s not to late to save me
It’s not to late to save me
It’s not to late to save me
But in the last hour or so, I started my way back to You, as You started Your way,
back to me. And now I finally concur, that You save my present, past and future.
All Songs Copyrighted to Joe K. Griffith 2009©