That Don't Make It Junk
I fought against the bottle,But I had to do it drunk -Took my diamond to the pawnshop -But that don't make it junk.
I know that I'm forgiven,But I don't know how I knowI don't trust my inner feelings -Inner feelings come and go.
How come you called me here tonight?How come you botherWith my heart at all?You raise me up in grace,Then you put me in a place,Where I must fall.
Too late to fix another drink -The lights are going out -I'll listen to the darkness sing -I know what that's about.
I tried to love you my way,But I couldn't make it hold.So I closed the Book of LongingAnd I do what I am told.
How come you called me here tonight?How come you bother with my heart at all?You raise me up in grace,Then you put me in a place,Where I must fall.
I fought against the bottle,But I had to do it drunk -Took my diamond to the pawnshop -But that don't make it junk.