Don't assume the situation
Is any different than it ever has been
Now it's you who's lost your cause
Your world is crashing down
You used to have direction
Now you won't even listen
I guess you say you're all grown up
I say you've seen your better days
PRE-CHORUS
All the good is almost gone
And you feel there's nothing wrong
All the good is almost gone
Almost gone, gone, gone
CHORUS
You only do what you wanna do
You only see what's in front of you
When you don't feel the passion
You lose your sense of ration
Showing faith all in your heart
With nothing in your head
So compelled to make a scene
Far from God, or far from feeling?
Tell me now if it weren't for grace
What good would save you then?
CHORUS
Faith, light as a feather
Mind, stiff as a board
You can play your devilish games
But I know whose needs you serve
CHORUS
Этот текст прочитали 99 раз.