And we're all looking for a way out of hell.
Holding on to prayer, cos that's all we have left;
Facing giants, fighting our demons
Hoping to remember, that it's not us and that
there's someone else fighting.
We're all desperate for a way out of hell.
Head in our hands, crying in despair
wondering how to undo what's done.
Breaking chains like glass, filling up with emptiness
to the One we know who's always been right there.
We're all looking,
for a way out of hell
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