- cifra
Beneath the surface
And what my eyes have seen
Past temporary
I hear you beckon me
To fall a little deeper
Further than I’ve ever know
Breaking through the boxes
I’m running to your throne
I’m coming back to you
I’m coming back to you
Whats every other option
When I’ve known the sweeter choice
My flesh may be a beggar
But my spirit knows your voice
I wont be satisfied
With temporary pleasures
I wanna taste and see in full
What I’ve only in measures
I’m coming back to you
I’m coming back to you
I hear the song you’re singing
Crying out “Run child run”
Father I am returning
And I’ll stay where I belong
I’m coming back to you
I’m coming back to you
Here I come running, running
And I won’t look back
No I won’t look back
