Streets

It's like breathing for the first time
Every motion something new
Every word I speak to you
It's like dying on the inside
I'm breathing you in I'm breathing you in

Running down golden streets
And you're in front of me
You're all I see
Listen to the sound of streets
It makes me whole it makes me new

I've given all I have now
Everything I am inside I have nothing left
To hide
I am falling into grace now
It's making me whole it's making me
Whole.