Attitude

I woke up in the morning; i realized what i jerk i've been.
feel like i need to call up, and say i'm sorry to all my friends.
now i see how god's working, sensitizing that part of me!
i've been learning the difference between attitude & identity.
I'm sorry about who i am, i'm not who i'm trying to be.
for some reason my bad attitude comes so easily.
Love is like an addiction, and i hope that i'm gettin' hooked.
spread it like an infection, seein' christ everywhere i look!
i dont want known as "the handsome guy with the attitude"
i'm sick of makin' excuses, it's not ok for me to be rude.
I'm sorry about who i am, i'm not who i'm trying to be.
for some reason my bad attitude comes so easily.
*bwahhhwhhhthesupertoneswerethesupertonesawyeah*
your breaking down my defenses & i'm findin' i'm not so hard;
love is knockin' me senseless, love is catchin' me off my guard!
now this chip on my shoulder's losing some of it's jaggedness.
lord i want to draw closer, leave behind all my bitterness.
I'm sorry about who i am, i'm not who i'm trying to be.
for some reason my bad attitude comes so easily.