Faded Letters Lyrics
By Subseven
Artist: Subseven
Album: Free To Conquer
Date: 2005
Song: Faded Letters
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I look through photographs and faded letters from you
an empty shoebox on my bed
lingering thoughts of what you said
Falling
away from me
They say that where I've been is not who I am
and where I am does not define where im going
someday ill find this place
I've dreamed up things that I just cant let go
[dreamed up things I cant let go]
[conform me in your perfect will]
and sometimes I hide
but you always find me
and sometimes I run
but youre always beside me
I feel you beside me, never behind me
I feel you beside me today
this is my prayer
Lord that ill find your will
my life is in your hands draw your plans
use my hands
I've dreamed up things that I just cant let go
dont let me be this way
no
I dont want things my way
my delight is in you my Holy Lord
conform me to your will
Lord do with me what you will
all these photogroaphs and faded letters from you
an empty shoebox on my bed
lingering thoughts of what you said
show me a better me
Album: Free To Conquer
Date: 2005
Song: Faded Letters
Album tracks :
I look through photographs and faded letters from you
an empty shoebox on my bed
lingering thoughts of what you said
Falling
away from me
They say that where I've been is not who I am
and where I am does not define where im going
someday ill find this place
I've dreamed up things that I just cant let go
[dreamed up things I cant let go]
[conform me in your perfect will]
and sometimes I hide
but you always find me
and sometimes I run
but youre always beside me
I feel you beside me, never behind me
I feel you beside me today
this is my prayer
Lord that ill find your will
my life is in your hands draw your plans
use my hands
I've dreamed up things that I just cant let go
dont let me be this way
no
I dont want things my way
my delight is in you my Holy Lord
conform me to your will
Lord do with me what you will
all these photogroaphs and faded letters from you
an empty shoebox on my bed
lingering thoughts of what you said
show me a better me