I've been carrying this old luggage And I'ts been really bugging me So when you called to see me I couldn't believe it Could it really be? You need to feel forgiveness I need to feel resentment Running down the drain This bruising chain I've carried Is the pain that I am marrying today Now I can breath And I feel grace brush over me It pours through my skin And lets you in And we are free Now I can breath And I feel grace brush over me It runs through my vains And what I taste is bitter sweet The clock is always ticking Bitterness grows by the minute Why can't we realize The wounds that we're inflicting On our own flesh it isn't healing By keeping love inside (Yeah) Now I can breath And I feel grace brush over me It pours through my skin And lets you in And we are free Now I can breath And I feel grace brush over me It runs through my vains And what I taste is bitter sweet Bitter sweet