Whats the use in trying
Each days another dose of slowly dying
Knees on the carpet, pleading and crying
Saying I'll change, but its to me that im lying
Ive said all this stuff
Time and time again
Its because im a man
Addicted to sin
I try to be good
If only for a day
But im caught in the snare of wickedness
Whats the use in trying
Each days another dose of slowly dying
Knees on the carpet, pleading and crying
Saying I'll change, but its to me that im lying
Why keep me around
When all i do is let You down
6 years later
Still wearin a bitter frown
I sin even more, so that grace abounds
Oh Lord may it never be so
I really wish i could write happy songs
But they'd only be forced
And feel so wrong
Climbin up Zion
Barely hangin on
Lord Jesus
Whats wrong with me?