I'm a fugitive [bad word] from the life that I was meant to live
Looking for somewhere that I can lay my head
I'm lucky if I make it through the night
But I can't sleep
Knowing that You're one more step ahead of me
I'm a fool for ever thinking You'd just let me go
That's not the way it's ever gone before
I'm Yours

You catch me like a thief in the night
You hold me when I put up a fight
You chase me when [bad word] from Your light

Because You love, You won't give up
'Til my heart is stolen
'Til my heart is stolen away

I'm trying to understand that [bad word] after dying
To embrace that I'm a slave until I'm captured
But You would never use a lock or a key
'Cause I am free

I could change my name, cover all my tracks
But I'm wrong to think I could lose the past
'Cause You found me here and You took me back
Once a criminal, now a prodigal