When I'm feeling like I'm crawling in a mire Like I've gambled all your graces away For a comfort, for some momentary pleasure Not a ghost of my provisions remain Still you come running Still you come running, running Still you come running Still you come running When the world's no longer filling up the spaces All my hungers are devouring me When I've come back to my senses will you have me? If I grovel? If I come on my knees? Still you come running Still you come running, running Still you come running Still you come running To take me back to you To take me back to you You come running To take me back to you You come running, you come running To take me back to you