Conquest (a romans 7:15 kind of thing) Lyrics

There is love in the conquest

Measured grace for the upsets

I get mad cause I can't just

Overcome

There is sin in the fabric

Faking ghosts in the attic

Fearing God feeling static

Overwhelmed

Truth be told

I don't care about this one

If I had to guess

I would choose not to listen

I know myself

With all my bad intentions

It's best I forget them

I pray you forgive them

I can live with an upset

In context it's subset

A spillway for my regret

Overflow

There is hope in the tactic

Feel the pain like a captain

Sinking wheat dead and planted

Overcome

Truth be told

You care about this one

You don't have to guess

I will choose not to listen

You know me well

With all my bad intentions

You help me forget them

I am forgiven