Goal Line

Got pushed into a corner
No time to put on armour
No sneaking out the back door
Even if it meant to fight a war

Having fumbled at the goal line
Claiming a victory that was mine
Thought I was doing just fine
Not a single cloud in sight

Busy staring at the scoreboard
Though knowing it should be ignored
Frankly speaking to you Lord
Afraid of entering the light
Of unconditional love

As certain as the sunrise
The day and night reprise
Yesterday closed its doors on today
Had to set a new course, come what may

Having fumbled at the goal line
Claiming a victory that was mine
Thought I was doing just fine
Not a single cloud in sight

Busy staring at the scoreboard
Though knowing it should be ignored
Frankly speaking to you Lord
Afraid of entering the light
Of unconditional love

Came in empty handed
Looked for exit signs
By fear I was commanded
To hide behind the lines

Forced beyond achievements
Not knowing what to find
Stranger to a new environment
Take me back, press rewind
To yesterday

Having fumbled at the goal line
Claiming a victory that was mine
Thought I was doing just fine
Afraid of entering the light
Of unconditional love



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Writer(s): Erik Thomas Goransson Milton
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