Here I go on a whim

Giving in to the pressure

These things just keep dragging me down

All the stress I'm a mess

I confess I can't hide it

And I can't get myself off the ground

'Cause these things just keep

Holding me down



So breathe your breath on me

So breathe your breath on me



Here I come back around

'Cause I found that the pressure

Is nothing compared to Your plan

Here I am in Your hands

And it's clear that Your greatness

Will breathe new life in me again

And there's no turning back

Not a chance