Underneath these eyes Oh, smiles masquerade as pain Then grow up to be shame And leave me with a lie
I know they, they don´t see my flaws Or these hidden scars And all the mess I made Oh, so don´t, don´t let Sunday fool ya Here´s my hallelujah Every single day, I´m running to Your grace Ey, ey, ey
I´m tired of this dirty heart That keeps our worlds apart I need Your loving fire And even in these church clothes I can´t dress up my soul
To be free is my desire
I´m so far from where they think I am But when I raise my hands I´m reaching out for life Oh, so don´t, don´t let Sunday fool ya Here´s my hallelujah Every single day, I´m running to Your grace
I know they, they don´t see my flaws Or these hidden scars And all the mess I made Oh, so don´t, don´t let Sunday fool ya Here´s my hallelujah Every single day, I´m running to Your grace