Tuesday, April 8, 2008

Sweet Surrender

Sarah McLaughlin

It doesn't mean much
It doesn't mean anything at all
the life I've left behind me 
is a cold room
I've crossed the last line
from where I can't return
where every step I took in faith 
betrayed me
and led me from my home

and sweet 
sweet surrender
is all that I have to give

you take me in
no questions asked
you strip away the ugliness 
that surrounds me
are you an angel
am i already that gone
I only home 
that I won't disappoint you
when I'm down here 
on my knees

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