[Verse]
Etch me in my blessing, Casting Crowns sound
Plano born and bred and heaven-bound now
If you down lounge please on this beat
That I pieced here for Christmas Eve
An adamant amount of ground was found on my knees
And she's there, caring for the soulless man
So much for my hopelessness
If you get you know I’m blessed, yeah, I guess
Let's get dressed, nah, I'm stressed
Let’s go out, sure, I'm down
Like a personified sunken ship with depression
I'm blessed and question rest as I can't understand
I'm blessed with land and quicksand
And can't stand man's demand for domination
Raising hatred in nations fueled by fear
And bad relations making statements
About your race and placing faith in grace
But you wait to forgive your brother
Because he's bombing your building
Or wielding a weapon of words that curse
And hurt worse than those of mass destruction
And function as religious but still claim there is no God
And I can’t say I blame you for still being scared of shots

[Chorus]
I’m so sarcastic to you
We gave up on being cool
I had my things, you had school
Now I'm asking you to
Go back to seventh grade
We’ve got some tests to take
We've got some friends to make
We've still got time to save
I'm so sarcastic to you
We gave up on being cool
I had my things, you had school
Now I’m asking you to
Go back to seventh grade
We've got some tests to take
We've got some friends to make
We've still got time to save