Lyrics: Ethan Reindl/Jackson Scott
Music: Ethan Reindl/Jackson Scott/Lucas Boston/Caleb Reindl/Nick Boston/Benwick Diaz
Sinner I am crowned
Antithesis of the righteous
Idolatry abounds
I pull the strings
I cut the cords
I'm closing all the doors
I keep it
I keep it in my hands
Father
I spit in your face every day
You died upon that cross
You carried my debt to pay
The air in my lungs is a product ofย Your grace
Without You I would be a grain of sand floating through space
Pull back the skin
Pull back the layers
You are my reason
My only savior
I need your hand
Healing what's broken
I need you Lord
And my heart is open
Yeah
No
Works of mine
Could bring salvation
To my soul
And no
Feats of man
Can save me from myself
Pull back the skin
Pull back the layers
You are my reason
My only savior
I need your hand
Healing what's broken
I need you Lord
And my heart is open
Pull back the skin
Pull back the layers
You are my reason
My only savior
I need your hand
Healing what's broken
I need you Lord
And my heart is open
Yeah
I take for granted the air in my lungs
I take for granted the air in my lungs
I take for granted the air in my lungs
I take for granted the air in my lungs