Lyrics of
This Is Music

I stand accused
Just like you for being born without a silver spoon
Stood at the top of a hill
Over my town I was found
I've been on the shelf too long
Sitting at home on my bed too long
Got my things and now I'm gone
How's the world gonna take me?
Finding myself used to be hard
I've been on the shelf too long
I've been on the shelf too long
I've been on the shelf too long
C'mon C'mon C'mon
We've got a lot of living to do
There's a door in my mind that's open wide
Come inside come inside
Jesus never saved me