"The Tunnel" lyrics

"The Tunnel"

Let's talk about tomorrow
Show me your hand
Could you lend yourself to me
I'm tied to the past held by my truth
Don't know who to turn to
I need to be free

God only has interest
In his own plans but never in me
I pray for the day where I pay back
The pain where I feel something
Brought to many tears
Sowed seeds of hurt
Now my back's to the wall
Longing for forgiveness, I'm
Wholly confessed help me work
Out the score
Help me work out my score

Revive me
Bring an end to these days
And help me to leave them
Without guilt without shame
(Need your sacrifice to be in this
World reach out to me)

Give me reason to hold on
Give me a sign to start
Is there any place
For the hopeless?
I need space for my heart

Revive me
Bring an end to these days
And help me to leave them
Without guilt without shame
And I'm out of time, out of reach
Needs your sacrifice
To be in this world
Reach out to me
Reach out to me
Reach out to me


Writer(s): Herbert Arthur Groenemeyer
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