You promised not to think about me
But you're praying for me so selfishly
They found out who that sweater's for
The Truth is woven closely like never before

I Am not the flesh I wear
That is the covering when the soul is bear
You see me 'cause your eyes are blind
I'm not sorry you love my mind

I'm not saying that I found my way in
I am home
I want Him in the place between
I am home

I'm a prophet who's afraid to speak
And a smart man who thinks weak
If I fall down I know it's never alone
He'll pick me up while they gather stones

I'm here to watch you sleep
I want to be one of your counted sheep
My voice is calling from an open door
When we leave for an eternal shore

I'm not saying how I found my way in
I am home
I want Him in that place between us
I am home

I'm not saying how I found my way in
I am home
I want him in that space between us
I am home, I am home.