Every prayer that you are praying Every chain that you are breaking History is in the making History is in the making History is in the making Yesterday is history and history
Oversettelse: West, Matthew. Historie.
I just can't take it anymore Your tricks have fooled me for the last time You know I've had it up to here With the way you bring me down, down You're
I had all but given up on finding the one that I could fall into On the day before you I was ready to settle for less than love and not much more There
There is no guilt here There is no shame No pointing fingers There is no blame What happened yesterday has disappeared The dirt has washed away And now
My friend Taylor she's an angel Ten years old and beautiful She's a living, breathing miracle And she proves it everyday 'Cause the odds were stacked
Give me one million problems and I promise I'll worry about them all Give me twenty-four hours and I promise I'll fill them up with all the things that
I tried money I got as much as I could and I went to the store And I bought it all But it wasn't enough 'cause I wanted some more But my house was full
There is a longing deep inside my soul There is a place my spirit wants to go It's far away from all these chains that bind There is a world I long to
of grace And as I listen it occurs to me Everybody's got their own thirteen So, what's your story about His glory? You gotta find your place in the history
So, you're hungry for a taste of the other side Where the grass is thick and green But your feet are on familiar ground Frozen and afraid of what you
I think I'm over-thinking this whole thing about believing in something I cannot see 'Cause when I think about it I think there's no doubt about it I
your memory CHORUS Yesterday is history And history is miles away So, leave it all behind you But let it always remind you of the day The day that love made history
You didn't ask for this Nobody ever would Caught in the middle of this dysfunction It's yoursad reality It's your messed up family tree And all your left
Look what he's done to you It isn't fair Your light was bright and new But he didn't care He took the heart of a little girl And made it grow up too fast
In my own little world it hardly ever rains I've never gone hungry or always felt safe I got some money in my pocket shoes on my feet In my own little
There?s a child Been abandoned on the street Now she?s waiting for someone to be her miracle There?s a wife Somewhere halfway around the world Begging
You must You must think I'm strong To give me what I'm going through Well, forgive me Forgive me if I'm wrong But this looks like more than I can do
