come crawlin' back

and beg for forgiveness

and don't get your hopes up

cause i'm puttin' my walls up

not takin' flack

i was miffed by your glibness

i was stringin' my ropes up

for this

 

and i

smiled one too many times

so i'm askin' please would you wash your feet?

and you

made up way too many rhymes

so i'm askin' please would you wash your feet?

 

keep stallin' fate

just count on your chances

by pushin' it harder

you just make it run farther

not second-rate

there just weren't enough dances

i thought you'd be smarter

than this

 

and i

smiled one too many times

so i'm askin' please would you wash your feet?

and you

made up way too many rhymes

so i'm askin' please would you wash your feet?

 

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in other news:

i got a new job.

i got in a wreck.

i canceled some addictions (cheers, blockbuster).

i'm trying not to waste my life (cheers, john piper).

i got some new discipline (woot, richard foster).

 

currently writing:

religion, sex, and politics

[the film you don't talk about]