Sean Caramore - Honest to God

Honest to God
I've passed that man selling papers
Off 65
A couple dozen times
Somethin' 'bout the way he sees me
Doing better makes me guilty
So I don't look him in the eyes
Honest to God
I've passed along some secrets
I've crossed the line 'cause most of them weren't mine
But when those same people hurt me
I think I'm owed "I'm sorry"'
And when it's my turn it's hard to apologize
I might not go to church Sunday mornings
But I'm counting up my blessings every night
I don't always know where I'm going
But something always pulls me to the light
I won't ever be perfect
But I'll always be
Honest to God
Sometimes I forget to say grace
It's not on purpose
I just have too much on my plate
Every single plane ride
I hold my breath and close my eyes
And I ask him to get us all there safe
I might not go to church Sunday mornings
But I'm counting up my blessings every night
I don't always know where I'm going
But something always pulls me to the light
I won't ever be perfect
But I'll always be
Honest to God
There's times I say I'm okay
But I'm the furthest thing from fine
And there's someone who sees behind that lie
I won't ever be perfect
But I'll always be
I won't ever be perfect
But I'll always be
Honest to God
Oh, honest to God
I might not go to church Sunday mornings
But I'm counting up my blessings every night
I don't always know where I'm going
But something always pulls me to the light
I won't ever be perfect
But I'll always be
Honest to God
Oh, honest to God

Written by:
Alyssa Newton, Cassidy Best, Sean Caramore

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