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Passion PlayI should not have hidWhere my heart can't follow Cause this grace gets so far And too hard to swallow I've been running from Saul, He's been giving chase When I look in his eyes All I see is my face Are you still on my back After all these years? Chasing me out of hell And my nice veeners I don't know how you stand When you've got no floor Or how you can breathe With your hands on boards I just want to be not what I am today I just want to be better than my friends might say I just want a small part in your passion play Do you hear when I call In the midst of wrong? Do you hear these here words While I sing this song? Are you caught up in me Like I heard you say? Or just some big cashier That I'll have to pay |