God, I admit I haven't changedPlaying card houses still covering my landscapeI never expected You to stayWhen I'm grabbing for these crumbs and cold loose changeI feel Your grace come running over every roadI love the way You're calling overflowI feel Your grace come running over every roadYou break the floodgates down and carry allGod, I admit that I've loved these chainsAnd crawling around this cage sometimes has its advantagesI know someday this could get oldAnd I'll need Your healing water to find my home