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Chris Renzema

All My Worst Ideas

 

All My Worst Ideas


I build a tower to the sky
Tried to get to heaven
But all I got was tongue-tie

I stretched my wings out to the sun
Must have flown too close
Cause I fell into the ocean

Cause all of my worst ideas start
With me trying to put myself up where you are
And all my worst ideas end
With you rescuing me as I spin
Out of control of of the road
Reaping the world and I have sown
All of my worst ideas always end
With me singing hallelujah
I've been saved by grace, again
By grace, again

Tried to ignore it when you call
Sent you to voicemail
But you always get through to me, after all

Cause every time I try and hide
Doesn't matter where I sail
I always end up capsized

Cause all of my worst ideas start
With me trying to run away from where you are
And all my worst ideas end
With you rescuing me as I spin
Out of control of of the road
Reaping the world and I have sown
All of my worst ideas always end
With me singing hallelujah
I've been saved by grace, again

And I keep telling myself
That I'll rise up eventually
But knowing me

I'm gonna need some help
Cause I've got a tendency
To lose track of the times, that you saved me

Cause all of my worst ideas start
With me losing sight of how good you are
And all my worst ideas end
With you rescuing me as I spin
Out of control of of the road
Reaping the world and I have sown
All of my worst ideas always end
With me singing hallelujah
I've been saved by grace, oh
Hallelujah, I've been saved by grace, oh
Hallelujah, I've been saved by grace, again

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