Lyrics
air is dry, the sun is gone, when i breathe, i breate alone, ten times a day i cry, just to prove that i'm alive, oh, that i'm alive, i have tried to be the queen, i have tried most everything, leads me to the same place, on my knees or on my face, on my knees or on my face, nations fall when you speak, and you have spoken over me, i am tired of giving in so easily, the way you keep on loving me, is changing everything i see, it's a great big mystery, the fingers on my weathered bow, are giving out and letting go, i need you now to take me in, i cannot fight alone again, can't fight alone again, you are the mystery
Song details
Artist: bethany dillon