Theres a whole lot of stubborn in this room
Theres a whole lot of pride that wont let go
Theres a whole lot of stubborn in this room
That shows no sign of giving up control
Ive drawn all the curtains, Ive turned out all the lights
Scared to death somebody else might see
Theres a whole lot of stubborn in this room
And theres no one here but me
Theres a whole lot demons in this room
They want it all and they dont want to share
Theres a whole lot of demons in this room
And none of them believe in fightin fair
Some sit on my left, some sit on my right
They talk so loud its hard to disagree
Im surrounded by the demons in this room
And theres no one here but me
And I cant quite remember how to pray anymore
And I cant quite remember what to say anymore
If it turns out that I cant have my way anymore
How will I know which way to turn when I walk out the door
Theres a molecule of faith in this room
What they used to call a mustard seed
Theres a molecule of faith in this room
And a book that says thats all Ill ever need
I dont know where it is but I hope I find it soon
cause nothing else will ever set me free
Theres a molecule of faith in this room
And even though its much too small to see
If I have the courage to believe
Ill find the one who left it here for me
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