The Old School Way

Don't take the word of the man with the broken heart It never meant much if anything at all Cradle this feeling that could fall apart And it would never mean a thing to me at all But I know This could be the only chance I'm ever gonna get to make things The best and hope it's alright It's too late for blame Take it in the old school way You look for the plan to make the grade Exit emotion and dive to the problem That thinks itself unworthy to be the one But I know This could be the only chance I'm ever gonna get to make things The best and hope it's alright It's too late for blame Take it in the old school way You look for the plan to make the grade Methods can sway If they're in the old school way Just look for the time that you should pray tonight (She lost her way) (She lost her way) (She lost her way) (She lost her way) It pains to say it's closing in, amongst us is the scent of erosion Hoping that it passes by but likely not like a war of attrition The light so harsh I want to see but in the end it's blinding me It pains to say it's closing in, amongst us is the scent of erosion Hoping that it passes by but likely not like a war of attrition The light so harsh I want to see but in the end it's blinding me