A Christian Home

I'm a good kid from a good home
So I've no good excuse for the things that I've done
Dreamed something evil up in the top bunk
I was slimy and used up as yesterday's junk

I wanted to tell you
But I was scared
That you'd forget you died for me
Didn't know why
You let the devil
Find a place inside of me
There's no place to hide for me

In headphones October bleeded by
Oh, and I believed a lie
Saw your fingers brush out the morning sky
Why raise up the dust just to curse you and die

I still don't know why
And I don't care
Just don't forget you died for me
In your hands
Or in your side
Is there a place to hide for me
Is there a place to hide for me



Credits
Writer(s): Harrison Lemke
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