Echoes the sound of a rusty box, around it goes till out something pops
A toothless lion, he is weak and he is old but it scares me every time
I feel my feet shake underneath,
can't hear myself through my almost shattered chattering teeth
But without fail Your Spirit sweeps me off my feet so I can scream
What's left to see is that I'll always be just Yours
And all that I am I lay down in Your hands because I'm Yours
Hell was inevitable until Your love was edible
I've tasted and I've seen, You're the one forme
What's left to see is that I'll always be just Yours
And all that I am I lay down in Your hands because I'm Yours