Falling Up - Tomorrow
My song isn?t sung by angels
Isn?t played in chambers
Or hallways
My sound is an anxious tapping
It?s a restless moving
Always
My place isn?t in this building
There are no golden ceilings
That stand tall
My place is a dream that?s failing
It is broke and waiting to fall
Oh Lord Jesus
I?m still trying
Wait for me
I stay today
And I?ll run tomorrow
But I know you wait for me
Letras Falling Up