Matt Huebert

Running from You is what my best defence is.

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When I got tired of running from you I stopped right there to catch my breath. There your words they caught my ears- You said, “I miss you son. Come home.” And my sins, they watched me leave and in my heart I so believed the love you felt for me was mine - the love I’d wished for all this time. And when the doors were closed, I heard no “I told so’s.” I said the words I knew you knew - Oh God, Oh God I needed you. God, all this time I needed you, I needed you.

-Relient K