From the recording Max Simmons

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Lyrics

Hold on a minute
You've always known what I am
I never tried to hide it
I'm no good at lying
I did my best
But where did it
Get me
In the end

Now would you give me a second
Let me try and explain
I know it wasn't right
But who are we gonna blame
Cause You could have stopped it
You didn't have
To make
It this way

And I don't
Know if I can change
And You remain
Always the same
And how nice
It must be not to fall
Do You choose
Not to choose at all

Now what do You expect
You never let me know
And I'm damned if I do
And I'm damned if I don't
My spirit is willing
But my flesh
Is in
Control

You know there's murder in my blood
And I'm not who my father was
Am I forgiven of my sins
Well I got washed in the blood of the lamb again
And you know that I try
To forget
After
I forgive

And I try
Even though I doubt
That it could
Do any good for me now
And how nice
It must be not to fall
Do you choose
Not to choose at all

Well most of my friends
Call themselves Christians
Only I can't tell the difference
Between them and all the heathens
No there's not much of a difference
In me
either
I know

But at least I can admit
That I'm a little unsure about it
I mean I know that it is
better then the alternative
Only I don't want to spend
An eternity
With them