Walk away from your grace; leave behind, all that you once were.
Now sell yourself out, for the very last time.
Now take my hand and run far away.
You're not an object, a credit card, you're so much more than an object for them to buy.
Despite what you may think, Jesus will be there for you.
Your eyes give you away, it's not what you are.
It's what you will become, through your lust.
Your lust, your lust is suicide, your heart will overcome.
Now sell yourself out, for one last time, now take my hand and run far away.
You're so much more than this, you're so much more than this, you're beauty.
Now run away and grab my hand, you're so much more than an object for them to buy.
You don't know what you've done, you think you're wrong, there is another way out of here.
Despite what you may think, Jesus will be there for you.
Your eyes give you away it's not what you are.
It's what you will become, through your lust.
Your lust, your lust is suicide, your heart will overcome.