665

665 are the miles I've tread
665 from the place I left
Who would have thought my heart would stay behind?
665 across the state line

I longed to fly, so I spread my wings
Waved my goodbyes, and i took the leap
Flying is grand, but it's lonely when skies all you see
At 665, it's hard to breathe

And it's funny how you think you know what you need
As the paver paves His way beneath your feet
It's not easy, but who said that it would be?
At 665

Offered my heart as I held my dreams
Told you the way it was meant to be
All of my plans came crashing at Your feet
At 665, You're molding me

And it's funny how you think you know what you need
As the paver paves His way beneath your feet
It's not easy, but who said that it would be?
At 665

You said walk... I said where
You said trust... But, I was scared
So afraid I'd lose my way
You said walk, You said walk
The path is long... What if I fail?
See, I'm not brave... God, can't you tell?
It's just me, broken and weak
You said walk, You said walk

665, and I'm listening
665, where I'm meant to be
Holding Your hand's so much better than holding my dreams
At 665, You're holding me

And it's funny how you think you know what you need
As the paver paves His way beneath your feet
It's not easy, but who said that it would be?
At 665



Credits
Writer(s): Lydia Laird
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