Lust On The Line

Lust on the Line
  
Late nights at the desk, the glow of the screen,  
Emails piling up, chasing that dream
 
Whispers in the hallway, eyes that linger long,  
A battle in my spirit—right feels wrong.  
Ties too tight, lies in sight,  
The devil dressed in Prada got her pitch just right.  
Temptation on my phone, vibrations in my palm,  
Scrolling through the chaos, where’s the calm?  
Oh, I’m slipping, I’m tripping,  
This ain't the man I claimed to be.  
I’m gripping, I’m gripping,  
On this faith that’s saving me.  
Hook:  
*It’s lust on the line, the war in my mind,  
Caught in the grind, but I’m trying to shine.*  
*They don’t see the fight, but it’s there every night,  
Oh Lord, help me climb, don’t let me rewind.*  
Elevator doors close, faces that don’t know,  
The weight of these decisions when my heart says "no."  
Suit and tie armor, but I’m bleeding inside,  
How to stand for truth when the world takes sides?  
She smiles like the answer, her words pull me in,  
But it’s nothing but a setup for a deeper sin.  
I can’t run forever, can’t live in disguise,  
I pray through the static, my soul cries.  
Oh, I’m slipping, I’m tripping,  
This ain't the man I claimed to be.  
I’m gripping, I’m gripping,  
On this faith that’s saving me.  
Hook:  
*It’s lust on the line, the war in my mind,  
Caught in the grind, but I’m trying to shine.*  
*They don’t see the fight, but it’s there every night,  
Oh Lord, help me climb, don’t let me rewind.*  
Bridge:  
The battle ain’t for the weak, the strong gotta stay awake.  
Every step that I take, my old self tries to break.  
But grace holds me up, even when I fall down,  
I’m learning how to swim before I drown.  
Hook:  
*It’s lust on the line, the war in my mind,  
Caught in the grind, but I’m trying to shine.*  
*They don’t see the fight, but it’s there every night,  
Oh Lord, help me climb, don’t let me rewind.*  
Outro:  
Late nights at the desk, the glow of the screen,  
God, I need your strength to keep this soul clean.