Like smoke blowing off a cigarette
Everything just seems to up and burn away
I've hit my knees about 1000 times
Prayed that prayer for Amazing Grace
And I don't doubt the good Lord and the Good Lord knows that's true
It's just hard to know what's up from down when you're stuck between the two
Fridays I spend fighting all my old familiar ways
Sundays I spend living out these more forgiving days
Jesus can you tell me am I free or am I bound
Cause right now I feel a little more lost than found
Letting go is the hardest thing
But there's not a thing that I want more
So here's the good, the bad, the ugly too
Just throw away the key when you lock that door
I just wanna live a life the good people talk about
But who I used to be, he seems to always stick around
I know one day I'll finally see
Just how your grace could cover me
When I'm strong and when I'm weak
May you be the only thing I see
Fridays I spend fighting all my old familiar ways
Sundays I spend living out these more forgiving days
I guess all these battles that I thought I won you fought
Cause right now, I feel a little more found than lost"