humble me

Because I've been dressing up and dressing down for too many people
And I'm a little young to live

i really don't know all. short of understanding. pride sneaks in, a convenient way to give up on trying.

but
hello earthling, we are one and the same.

Like a troubled boy, a troubled soul, a fish out of water
Because we're all just the same
We're all just as good, and just as bad, and just as distracted
By the corners of our eyes

please change me even when i don't want to be changed.

I thank the Lord
That the truth's not contingent on me
it would be a disaster if it was.

caedmon's call-- the truth