I'm not sure how to explain this song yet. I might need a few days to process it.
What kind of man would I be?
there's not a price that I wont pay
to hold a thing that will fade away
I will sell myself for an object on a shelf
just to have something to tell me what to say
There's not a song that I wont sing
if it will get me that diamond ring
I will wear it proud, until it's luster's all worn out
and I've forgotten what my words used to mean
to think these things could really make me free
There's not a price that I wont pay
to worship what my hands create
I love what I should not because it makes me feel alright
and it's easier then having to change
to think these things could really make me free
what would I think about
if I no longer had all my doubt
what kind of man would i be
without all these thing defining me
There's not a price I could pay
for someone to love me this way
while I serve the things I buy God decided he would die
so that I no longer have to be a slave
to think these things could really make me free
to think my things could really make me free
I love you guys,
Casey
Friday, January 2, 2009
What kind of man would I be...
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