Shunned At A Funeral - Haunted

Shadows on the canyon wall.
Whispers in the wind
I hear.
Every step
I've taken wrong.
Still follows close
Still draws in near
Groups of choices
Carved in stone.
Faces fading but not gone.
I feel the weight of who
I was and wonder how
I still
Hold on
I hear my past like boots
Behind me.
Dust that rises where
I've been.
I hear my name
In broken
Echo calling out the stories
I was in
Every failure
Every fraction
Every sin
I try to hide haunts
My footsteps, grips my shadow
Keeps it fingers laced with mine
I feel the crow of and singing moonlight
The ghost that curl beneath my skin
Fear the weight, the dark within.
But you still call me in
By the things
I've done
By the [screaming] heart
I run
By the mouth the years the blood still
Grace break through the blood i was
You call me
You call me
You call me home
Feel the nights
I tried to bury
All the wrongs
I couldn't shake
I feel the eyes of my own
Memories staring back at my mistakes
Voices of the sins forgiven still try to pull me where they lay
They say
I'm bound to who i
Was, but you still say there's
Another way
And
I feel the chains i
Forged in fear.
The echo lies
That linger near
But even ghost can disappear
When your mercy draws me near
By the things
I've done
By the heart
I run
By the night.
No light to touch.
Till
Grace became
I was haunted haunted
You call me
You call me
The chains don't hold.
Where you
Have broken and shame can't speak.
Where you have spoken.
The grave
Can't claim what
You've awoken.
Your cross has called me free
My past can how but
I won't listen.
The dark can chase but can prison.
The dark can chase
But can prison
Yeah.
And singing] heat heat heat.
Heat.
N oh ooh