Shalom
Romans 12:2
Do not conform to the pattern of this world
But be transformed by the renewing of your mind
Then you will be able to test and approve what God's will is
His good, pleasing and perfect will
Am i still looking for the old me
But I'm laughing still
Repeating my history
Are we still using language loosely
To disrespect the hands
That feed me
What you don't understand is
This life is for the man
Who loves what he can
And there's nothing that you can do
I been getting tired of the things round here
Talking to myself when theyre standing there
We Losing all hope
Forgetting how to cope
We mumble and then we choke
How many times do I prove myself
That I'm more than what you think
That I've had my doubts
I'm standing here and scared
From being unaware
What life is like when God just disappears
I been getting tired of the things round here
Talking to myself when theyre standing there
We losing all hope
Forgetting how to cope
We mumble and then we choke
How many times do I prove myself
That I'm more than what you think
That I've had my doubts
I'm standing here and scared
From being unaware
What life is like when God just disappears
Oh woah
Oh woah
Am i still looking for the old me
But I'm laughing still
Repeating my history
Are we still using language loosely
Do not conform to the pattern of this world
But be transformed by the renewing of your mind
Then you will be able to test and approve what God's will is
His good, pleasing and perfect will
Am i still looking for the old me
But I'm laughing still
Repeating my history
Are we still using language loosely
To disrespect the hands
That feed me
What you don't understand is
This life is for the man
Who loves what he can
And there's nothing that you can do
I been getting tired of the things round here
Talking to myself when theyre standing there
We Losing all hope
Forgetting how to cope
We mumble and then we choke
How many times do I prove myself
That I'm more than what you think
That I've had my doubts
I'm standing here and scared
From being unaware
What life is like when God just disappears
I been getting tired of the things round here
Talking to myself when theyre standing there
We losing all hope
Forgetting how to cope
We mumble and then we choke
How many times do I prove myself
That I'm more than what you think
That I've had my doubts
I'm standing here and scared
From being unaware
What life is like when God just disappears
Oh woah
Oh woah
Am i still looking for the old me
But I'm laughing still
Repeating my history
Are we still using language loosely
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Writer(s): Soneta Srey
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