Testo Sundays

I need you like the air that is in my lungs
That sustains my life
I need you like a deer, pants for the water
In a land that's dry

There's a hunger in my soul
And in my heart, I know
If you only ate on Sundays
You would starve down to your bones (Ooh)
If you drove your car on empty
You'd never make it home (Ah)
I don't wanna live a stagnant, lukewarm faith
When I gotta give my heart with no restraints
My soul would waste away
If I only ate on Sundays

I was walking on the line
This world in the divine
But now I'm going in
I'm done standing on the side
You gave me all Your life
Now I will give you mine
There's a hunger in my soul
Oh, I need You more and more (Ah)

I don't want to live a stagnant, lukewarm faith (Ooh)
When I gotta give my heart with no restraints
My soul would waste away
If I only ate on Sundays

That would be a waste
I don't want my soul to starve away
Oh, Lord

There's a hunger in my soul
And in my heart, I know

That if you only ate on Sundays
You would starve down to your bones
If you drove your car on empty
You'd never make it home
I don't want to live a stagnant, lukewarm faith (Ooh)
When I gotta give my heart with no restraints
My soul would waste away
If I only ate on Sundays