surrender

if only i didn't get a taste of it
might've had a chance to make a run for it
build a getaway train, keep it all within
every little pain comfortable in sin

only one drop and it's good as new
they say a broken heart can find a home in you
refined in a fire- is it worth the burn
heaven full of liars- now it's my turn

take off the pretty face and look in your eye
take a chance again on grace
another chance to die

an old man dreams of younger days
his flesh seeking to prove it's stronger
a young boy sees them pass away
a seed of crop without their farmer

put a new hope in this old soul
make a man proud of more than just his gold

the soul gets louder with each story told