I've been carrying this old luggage and its really been buggin' me so when you called me to see I couldnt believe it could it really be You need to feel forgiveness I need to feel resentment Running down the drain This brusing chain I've carried Is the pain that I'm burying now Now I can breathe and I feel grace rush over me It pours through my skin and lets you in and we are free Now I can breathe and I feel grace rush over me It runs through my veins and what i taste is Bittersweet The clock is always ticking Biterness grows by the minute why cant we realize the wounds that we're inflicting on our own flesh it isnt healing by keeping love inside Now I can breathe and I feel grace rush over me It pours through my skin and lets you in and we are free Now I can breathe and I feel grace rush over me It runs through my veins and what i taste is Bittersweet