Let the old guy die

 Ever since a kid I'm drawn to bohemians, 

People like me, unique 

Once upon a time, I'd turn on a dime 

We're both without a paddle up a creek 

Nothing wrong with different, all unique in fact 

Trouble starts when chemicals don't mix 

Two dudes having fun, one has race to run 

Can't move forward if wheel has backward clicks 

One dude in the dark, other in the light 

One is running while the other stumbles 

Pride is the sty, let the old guy die 

Jesus, Light, He provides and humbles

Nothing wrong with different, all unique in fact 

Trouble starts when chemicals don't mix 

Two dudes having fun, one has race to run 

Can't move forward if wheel has backward clicks 

Nothing wrong with different, all unique in fact 

Trouble starts when chemicals don't mix 

Two dudes having fun, one has race to run 

Can't move forward if wheel has backward clicks.

John 11:9-10 (ESV)

9 Jesus answered, “Are there not twelve hours in the day? If anyone walks in the day, he does not stumble, because he sees the light of this world. 10 But if anyone walks in the night, he stumbles, because the light is not in him.”