In times past you were known as one of the wild ones Had your fun maybe a little more than you should have had As time past you have grown you're one of the wise ones Faced your sins placed them down at the foot of the tree for the world to see But they still remember The old man whispers lies emotions are driven He takes you back, tells you of all of the things that you could have had Christ was crucified and you were forgiven Don't go back there every time that you do You're just driving the nails You drive those nails Nails drive just a little bit deeper every time you do like you did before You can't live your life that way Sin comes just a little bit cheaper every time you do what you did before Don't you leave your life this way