In times past you were known as one of the wild ones
Had your fun maybe a little more than you should have had
As time past you have grown you're one of the wise ones
Faced your sins placed them down at the foot of the tree for the world to see
But they still remember
The old man whispers lies emotions are driven
He takes you back, tells you of all of the things that you could have had
Christ was crucified and you were forgiven
Don't go back there every time that you do
You're just driving the nails
You drive those nails
Nails drive just a little bit deeper every time you do like you did before
You can't live your life that way
Sin comes just a little bit cheaper every time you do what you did before
Don't you leave your life this way
