micah_J
Listening to Freddy Mercury
Every once in a while I think I'm lying. Take it to the bank, I'll believe ever word I say. Then again, this is when you start your prying. But there's a thought it could be true. But this just ins't how I imagined it would be. With these random people just asking the most personal things. To think that somehow I could always come clean. And you shake your head just like you know what I mean. You're a Christian, tell the sinner, find repentance. It's your last chance. You believer, where's your patience? Answer questions, put on faces. What about God? For you and me. All have fallen short (To see if it's right or wrong to listen to this song. I don't want you too to see if you're okay with all the words I say. It can't be this way) Somehow, someone's more equal than others. Depending on the words we choose to say. A glance at her too long tonight. But everything I'm saying is right in your ears. We are all the sisters and the brothers. Until we find we don't believe the same, like... Gary's getting drunk to forget Sarah. Sarah is stealing money from her parents. Aaron is lying straight to John about Megan and the things that went on. Jessica's a gossip. Laura's a slut. Derrick hits Bridget. Ben deals drugs. Seth spends all his money gambling. Joey stopped praying. It's all the same. We are all the same people with sinning hearts that make us equal. Here's my hand, not words said desperately. It's not our job to MAKE anyone believe.
-Emery
Listening to Freddy Mercury
Every once in a while I think I'm lying. Take it to the bank, I'll believe ever word I say. Then again, this is when you start your prying. But there's a thought it could be true. But this just ins't how I imagined it would be. With these random people just asking the most personal things. To think that somehow I could always come clean. And you shake your head just like you know what I mean. You're a Christian, tell the sinner, find repentance. It's your last chance. You believer, where's your patience? Answer questions, put on faces. What about God? For you and me. All have fallen short (To see if it's right or wrong to listen to this song. I don't want you too to see if you're okay with all the words I say. It can't be this way) Somehow, someone's more equal than others. Depending on the words we choose to say. A glance at her too long tonight. But everything I'm saying is right in your ears. We are all the sisters and the brothers. Until we find we don't believe the same, like... Gary's getting drunk to forget Sarah. Sarah is stealing money from her parents. Aaron is lying straight to John about Megan and the things that went on. Jessica's a gossip. Laura's a slut. Derrick hits Bridget. Ben deals drugs. Seth spends all his money gambling. Joey stopped praying. It's all the same. We are all the same people with sinning hearts that make us equal. Here's my hand, not words said desperately. It's not our job to MAKE anyone believe.
-Emery