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For those who I see every day wishing death on me; I can promise you with the utmost sincerity that I want to die much more than you want me to.

I long to be with my father but I know that as long as I still have breath on this earth then there is still work for me to do. I believe that work is to use a platform that I once used for selfish gain, and use it for his Glory.

Quick to Run is about how I spent my entire life claiming Christ and trying to avoid him at the same time. That is like jumping into the middle of the ocean and trying to avoid the water.

I belong to him and I don't ever want to leave his side again. If a billion people come to hate me for this record and only ONE person sees the glory of Christ, then it has served its purpose. I thank God for those who so graciously support me despite all my ugly and sin.

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LYRICS:
I’m not afraid of the dark anymore.
I’m just afraid that I won’t find the light.
I’d kill myself if you promised heaven,
because I’m just too tired to put up a fight.
I heard your words when I was just a boy
so there's no excuse for the path that I chose.
So when I’m on my knees
out in front of your gates
then I won’t make excuses when that gate is closed.

I know I don’t deserve you
but I can’t do this alone
I’m so sick of laying here on my own.

I wish you’d carry me home.
Take me away from this house
I hate to say this wretched man
that you have made to look like you,
don’t look a damn thing like you now

I used to smile so much,
but then I blocked out your son
I’m just another man that’s broken his own heart
it’s no wonder that I’m always quick to run.
I’m always quick to run.

I’m gonna die in this ocean alone.
I lay on my back and I pray that I float.
I thought that I had the world on a string
But now the whole world wants me hung from a rope.

You pumped the blood into my heart
I poured out poison from my lips.
I’m broken down in front of you.
I’ve come to break like porcelain.
I hate the bastard I became.
Far from the man that I’ve become.
You should have left me long ago
I wish that I had never run.

I wish you’d carry me home.
Take me away from this house
I hope and pray that every day,
this wretched man that you have saved
could start to look like you somehow.

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