Atlas: One歌词

Hold on for a minute
'Cause I believe that we can fix this over time
And every imperfection is a lie
Or at least an interruption
Now hold on, let me finish
No, I'm not saying perfect exists in this life
But we'll only know for certain if we try
I, I wanna sing a song worth singing
I, write an anthem worth repeating
I, I wanna feel the transformation
A melody of reformation
The list goes on forever
For all the ways I could be better, in my mind
As if I could earn God's favor given time
Or at least congratulations
And now I have learned my lesson
The price of this so-called perfection is everything
I spent my whole life searching desperately
To find out grace requires nothing of me
I, I wanna sing a song worth singing
I, write an anthem worth repeating
I, I wanna feel the transformation
A melody of reformation
I'm holding on more loosely
And yet, somehow, much more dearly
'Cause I spent my whole life searching desperately
To find out that grace requires nothing
Grace requires nothing of me