Augustine just woke up with a broken heart
All this time he's never been awake before
At 31 his whole world is a question mark
All this time he's never been awake before
Watching dreams that he once had
Feed the flame inside his head
In a quiet desperation of the emptiness
He says
There's gotta be something more
Than what I'm living for
I'm crying out to you
Augustine
All his fears keeping falling out
All this time he's never been awake before
Finding out his old dreams aren't panning out
All this time he's never been awake before
But he's mad to be alive
And he's dying to be met
In a quiet desperation of the emptiness
He says
Something more
Hey, I give it all away
Nothing I was holding back remains
Hey, I give it all away
Looking for the grace of God today
- Jon Foreman
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