Here I go on a whim
Giving in to the
pressure
These things just keep dragging me
down
All the stress I'm a mess
I
confess I can't hide it
And I can't get
myself off the ground
'Cause these things
just keep
Holding me down
So
breathe your breath on me
So breathe your
breath on me
Here I come back
around
'Cause I found that the pressure
Is nothing compared to Your plan
Here I
am in Your hands
And it's clear that Your
greatness
Will breathe new life in me
again
And there's no turning back
Not
a chance