KP

If You came por me would I crown You my King
Or brush You off as though I really didn't see
If You walked por my side would our souls then be unified
I swore Your name would never be denied

But I took up this hammer
And laughed at all Your slander
And pierced Your hands
With the nails of blasphemy
How could I do this? I don't know
Said something forced me to it, so
Spit in Your face and passed You by
(I'd forgotten those words "your name won't be denied")

But time and time again I'd live that life of sin
I knew it hurt you bad but I wasn't ready to give in
"Maybe someday," but not this dia I said
I wanted to...

You would think
That I could find
A simple song,
A photograph of mine
To show this public eye,
What I have to offer
I may not have a PHD,
Or speak
In eloquent philosophy!
I'm nothing more
Than simply me you see!

CHORUS (*1):
What I am trying to say
I'm just a babe
In so many ways!

I'm still growing,
Still stretchin'
Still breaking
In these new shoes
Looking for a way
To make a mark of my own
I'm just a spring chick,
Wet behind the ears
It's a part of life
So there's no need to fear
These growing pains
That I'm going through

I don't regret,
I'm not ashamed
That I haven't yet begun
To speaketh ways...
(As the wisest...