Who Am I Living For?
Yeah…yeah…yeah
Uh…
Yeah…yeah…yeah
I can feel a theme that’s inside of me
As I march alone to a different beat
Soul whisper lowing down my feel
Yeah… yeah…
I am ready for the road less traveled
Soothing ups for my crowning battle
This task is my own cross to bear
But I will get there
It’s never easy to be chosen
Never easy to be called
Standing on the frontline
When the boxes are too full
I can see the heavens
But I also hear the tides
Calling out my name
I could see the writing on the wall
I can’t ignore this war
At the end of it all
Who am I living for?
I can feel this life best inside of me
Going fast into a bow and lighten me
I know and spark will sharp the world
Yeah..yeah…
So I pray for safer like Easter
I need your strength to handle the pressure
I know there will be sacrifice but that’s the price
It’s never easy to be chosen
Never easy called
Standing on the frontline
When the boxes are too full
I can see the heavens
But I still hear the tides
Calling out my name
[Chorus]
I could see the writing on the wall
I can’t ignore this war
At the end of it all
Who am I living for?
I could see the writing on the wall
I can’t ignore this war
At the end of it all
Who am I living for?
At the end… at the end…
Who am I living for?
At the end … at the end…
Who am I living for?
Have you used a head bead
Where’s the crown?
Don’t let the Greatness scare you down
Have you used a head bead
Where’s the crown?
Don’t let the Greatness scare you down
Oh.. Oh … yeah
I could see the writing on the wall
I can’t ignore this war
At the end of it all
Who am I living for?
I could see the writing on the wall
I can’t ignore this war
At the end of it all
Who am I living for?
At the end… at the end…
Who am I living for?
At the end … at the end
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