Things aren't exactly what I thought they would be I won't pretend disappointments never free The sky's on fire, feels like the sky's on fire
I may be young but I'm feeling old Like somebody borrowed years and I found out they got sold But I still love You, though my sky's on fire
CHORUS: To the Author of life Be the Author of my life To the Author do you hear me sing? Hear me sing!
Swallow my pride, let go inside Show me Your way, refine me And I'll still love You Though my sky's on fire
BRIDGE: I see You've been hanging in there Looking back I've been running everywhere I've done it my way for far too long Now like, like I promised You years before All I have is Yours All I have is Yours