[Intro]
Yeah
Uh
Hands up
Eyes down
[Verse 1]
Phone face down, screen still glowing
Late night thoughts, yeah, I feel βem rolling
Heart start racing, flesh start trolling
Spirit in my chest like, βBoy, keep goingβ (keep going)
Iβve fallen before, I remember that fall
Shame in my throat, couldnβt even make a call
Now I see the trap when itβs dressed up sweet
So I sprint βtil my lungs burn heat
[Chorus]
I run from lust like itβs about to blow
Like a bomb in my hand, I just let it go
I donβt play with the fuse, I donβt walk in slow
If my flesh say, βStayβ, then I gotta say, βNoβ (hey!)
I run from lust like itβs about to blow
If I donβt move now, I already know
So I turn and I dash, where Your rivers flow
I run, I run, I run like itβs about to blow
[Verse 2]
Mind say, βClickβ, but my soul say, βStopβ
One wrong tap and the whole thing pop
Devil in the DMs, trying to be my friend
God in the text, saying, βThis canβt blendβ
Grip that Word when my grip feel weak
Talk to the Lord βfore I even hit βpeekβ
Yeah, itβs hard, but grace hit harder
Heaven in my view, I ainβt losing that for water
[Chorus]
I run from lust like itβs about to blow
Like a bomb in my hand, I just let it go
I donβt play with the fuse, I donβt walk in slow
If my flesh say, βStayβ, then I gotta say, βNoβ (no, no)
I run from lust like itβs about to blow
If I donβt move now, I already know
So I turn and I dash, where Your rivers flow
I run, I run, I run like itβs about to blow
[Bridge]
Yeah, Iβm tired of pretending Iβm strong on my own
When Iβm weak, thatβs when Your power get shown
So I flee, I donβt flirt, I donβt feed that fire
Kill that click, starve that desire (ayy)
If I gotta lose face just to save my soul
You can take my pride, I just want You close
In the heat of the fight, when my guard get low
Holy Spirit in my ear like, βBoy, letβs goβ (letβs go!)
[Chorus]
I run from lust like itβs about to blow
Like a bomb in my hand, I just let it go
I donβt play with the fuse, I donβt walk in slow
If my flesh say, βStayβ, then I gotta say, βNoβ
I run from lust like itβs about to blow
If I donβt move now, I already know
So I cling to the cross, let the old man go
I run, I run, I run like itβs about to blow