I'm being hunted. This is no secret. No need to sound the alarm.
Hear the breathing over your shoulder. You're an assignment, my dear.
Grace take me here; erase this chill I've always feared.
Run! The shade is drawing near, where can you go?
Serrated bone meets my own.
Just know that we are not alone.
When your pride is stripped, you end up on your knees praying for release.
Grace take me here; erase this chill I've always feared.
Run! The shade is drawing near, where can you go?
Serrated bone meets my own.
Just know that we are not alone.
Forgive me for who I'm not, for who I am.
My pride kept me from truth, kept me from you.
Grace take me here and purge me of this crushing fear.
Rip me in two; war on the half of me that's missing all of you.