Lord I really don't know how to write a song,
I'm not always eloquent
Sometimes I get it wrong,
But the thing your doing in me I can't describe.
What a fool I'd be if I chose to hide,
This transformation, new motivation.
Thought that we were close I've known you all this time,
But I was just living my life my way just getting by,
Thought that if I do a good deed or two,
That was enough to please you,
I kept the parts I wanted to,
And missed out on the real you.

Chorus:
Now with every step