Christian/Pulsecore
Lyrics
To each their own it goes
To each their own still standing
Where it goes I don't know
Learn the ropes do the mending
Where the world is the rules
In a word riddled fools
All are used by their tools
No pew pew for the dual soft landing
Here we are making ground
Now a start
Why you wound
Don't depart on me now
Keeping guard you have found seeds planted
Burn inside cause I feel
Burn inside feeling something
All I know what is real
Jesus here I come running
Jesus here I come running
He's tough running
Where the world is the rules
In a world riddled fools
All are used by their tools
No pew pew for the dual soft landing
Here we are making ground
Now a start
Why you wound
Don't depart on me now
Keeping guard you have found seeds planted
Burn inside cause I feel
Burn inside feeling something
All I know what is real
Jesus here I come running
Burn inside cause I feel
Burn inside feeling something
All I know what is real
Jesus here I come running
Jesus here I come running
Written by-Jacob Scott Byrd