Augustine
Just woke up with a broken heart
All this time
He's never been awake beforeAt thirty-one
His whole world is a question mark
All this time
He's never been awake beforeWatching dreams that he once had
Feed the flames inside his head
In a quiet desperation of the emptiness
He saysThere's gotta be something more
Than what I'm living for
I'm crying out to you, yeah yeah
There's gotta be something more
Than what I'm living for
I'm crying out to youAugustine
All his fears keep falling out
All this time
He's never been awake beforeFinding now
His old dreams aren't panning out
All this time
He's never been awake beforeBut he's mad to be alive
And he's dying to be met
In a quiet desperation of the emptiness
He saysThere's gotta be something more
Than what I'm living for
I'm crying out to you, yeah yeah
There's gotta be something more
Than what I'm living for
I'm crying out to you, yeah
Something moreHey I give it all away
Nothing I was holding back remains
Hey, I give it all away
Looking for the grace of God todayThere's gotta be something more
Than what I'm living for
I'm crying out to you, yeah yeah
There's gotta be something more
Than what I'm living for
I'm crying out to youThere's gotta be something more
Than what I'm living for
I'm crying out to you, yeah yeah
There's gotta be something more
Than what I'm living for
I'm crying out to you, yeahThree, four