Fool With A Fancy Guitar Lyrics - Counting Stars - Andrew Peterson

It's so easy to cash in these chips on my shoulders 

So easy to loose this old tongue like a tiger 

It's easy to let all this bitterness smolder 

Just to hide it away like a cigarette lighter 

It's easy to curse and to hurt and to hinder 

It's easy to not have the heart to remember 

That I am a priest and a prince in the Kingdom of God 

I've got voices that scream in my head like a siren 

Fears that I feel in the night when I sleep 

Stupid choices I made when I played in the mire 

Like a kid in the mud on some dirty blind street 

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I've got sorrow to spare, I've got loneliness too 

I've got blood on these hands that hold on to the truth 

That I am a priest and a prince in the Kingdom of God 

I swore on the Bible not to tell a lie 

But I've lied and lied 

And I crossed my heart and I hoped to die 

And I've died and died 

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But if it's true that you gathered my sin in your hand 

And you cast it as far as the east is from the west 

If it's true that you put on the flesh of a man 

And you walked in my shoes through the shadow of death 

If it's true that you dwell in the halls of my heart 

Then I'm not just a fool with a fancy guitar 

No, I am a priest and a prince in the Kingdom of God