noahchenhalls
11-18-2003, 04:11 AM
(my first post, here goes...)
I feel the faults begin
To choke this life within
Or maybe it's hope coming in
To remove the wrong within
At any rate, Anyway
I've felt off for far too long
Even though the Hope's come and gone
I think there's a couple things wrong
I want them fixed and I want them gone
At any rate, Anyway
(chorus)
Part of the problem is you
The other part is me
Part of the problem is placing blame
And not submitting
Not returning
Not repenting
Not forgiving
Not Nothin'
I know that I pretend
That these things don't need to end
I call evil a friend
And friendships are hard to end
At any rate, Anyway
I pretend that it's all vague
Specifics plague
My head, my arms, my legs
Maybe I'd stop if God gave me a plague
At rate, At any cost
Anyway, Anyday
(chorus)
Part of the problem is you
The other part is me
Part of the problem is placing blame
And not submitting
Not returning
Not repenting
Not forgiving
Not Nothin'
The other problem is these walls
Snuffing out it's own calls
Trading for my origin these painted walls
Bright colors all over the walls
At any rate, Anyway
Maybe I'd fix my problem if you'd fix yours
Maybe others have my problem, too
(chorus)
Part of the problem is you
The other part is me
Part of the problem is placing blame
And not submitting
Not returning
Not repenting
Not forgiving
Not Nothin'
I feel the faults begin
To choke this life within
Or maybe it's hope coming in
To remove the wrong within
At any rate, Anyway
I've felt off for far too long
Even though the Hope's come and gone
I think there's a couple things wrong
I want them fixed and I want them gone
At any rate, Anyway
(chorus)
Part of the problem is you
The other part is me
Part of the problem is placing blame
And not submitting
Not returning
Not repenting
Not forgiving
Not Nothin'
I know that I pretend
That these things don't need to end
I call evil a friend
And friendships are hard to end
At any rate, Anyway
I pretend that it's all vague
Specifics plague
My head, my arms, my legs
Maybe I'd stop if God gave me a plague
At rate, At any cost
Anyway, Anyday
(chorus)
Part of the problem is you
The other part is me
Part of the problem is placing blame
And not submitting
Not returning
Not repenting
Not forgiving
Not Nothin'
The other problem is these walls
Snuffing out it's own calls
Trading for my origin these painted walls
Bright colors all over the walls
At any rate, Anyway
Maybe I'd fix my problem if you'd fix yours
Maybe others have my problem, too
(chorus)
Part of the problem is you
The other part is me
Part of the problem is placing blame
And not submitting
Not returning
Not repenting
Not forgiving
Not Nothin'