I like, like to be liked / And no one likes to hear the truth / And I've seen what the truth can do / So I tried, tried to downsize / The part of you that's hard to tell / But the layoff didn't go so well / I beat around the burning bush / 'Til that fire went away / God was once so palpable / Before the shades of grey // We might as well just fold our hands / If we can't call a spade a spade / 'Cause we will miss the heart each time / If we won't ever shoot them straight / These pleasantries have shaded me / And you too long / Let's part the clouds and show the world the Son // We think, think we're helping / By giving you a little flare / But it doesn't matter what you wear / 'Cause runways aren't your forte / You prefer the narrow road / Even though it's not en vogue / The Gospel looked so very cold one night as I passed by / So I gave it my best sugar coat and dressed it in a lie /// This living water will not quench us if it's watered down / It's not our place to hide again this treasure that we've found
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