I was on the pagan run,
on a superstitious road
Looking for a day to come
to park my restless soul
I was lost and in a mess,
too proud to beg or bow
Though I'd never admit it,
I was scared as hell
She said, "Come along with me
I'll take you home
I'll make you warm again"
Then left me cold
I was on the pagan run,
avarice was my road
A pilgrim for holy money,
chasing an empty hole
She said, "Come along with me
I'll take you home
I'll make you warm again"
Then left me cold
I was on the pagan run,
hiding from the world
Frightened of everyone,
scared of what the future may hold
Scared of what the future may hold
I took the wrong road,
God showed me where to go
I took the wrong road,
God showed me where
I took the wrong road,
God showed me where to go
I took the wrong road,
God showed me where
I tuned out everyone
Oh, God save me!
I submit myself
To You