It doesn’t mean much, it doesn’t mean anything at all
The life I’ve left behind me, is a cold room
I’ve crossed the last line, from where I can’t return
Where every step I took in faith betrayed me
And led me from my home
And sweet surrender
Is all that I have to give
You take me in, no questions asked
You strip away the ugliness, that surrounds me (who are you?)
Are you an angel? Am I already that gone?
I only hope that I won’t disappoint you
When I’m down here on my knees (who are you?)
Sweet surrender
Is all that I have to give (who are you?)
Sweet surrender
Is all that I have to give
Oh I don’t understand
How by the touch of your hand
I would be the one to fall
Oh, I miss the little things
I miss the simple things
Oh, and I miss everything, everything about you
So it doesn’t mean much,
It doesn’t mean anything at all
The life I left behind me is a cold room (who are you?)
Sweet surrender
Is all that I have to give (who are you?)
Sweet surrender
is all that I have to give
