A Waterdeep classic

I have always liked the band Waterdeep, but I have only casually and randomly heard (most of) their songs. I've never really learned any of their songs or even owned any of their albums.  Or so I thought.  Apparently my parents had always had their album Sink or Swim in our tiny little CD collection.  Crazy.  So I took it with me on my trip back to Waco for my final Biology exam.  I am pretty sure I spent a whole hour listening to the same song over and over again.  Not only does it have a haunting yet elegantly simple acoustic guitar accompaniment, the melody perfectly showcases and complements Lori Chaffer's vocals.  That song was "I'm afraid that I'm not supposed to be like this."  Something about this song haunts me, but I think it is a combination of things, the greatest being the fact that it captures where I am spiritually as a Christian at this point in my life.  Or maybe it just captures the generic sin struggle of all humanity in the face of a holy, loving, just God.  Either way, I connected with this song on a fundamental level. 

I've included the lyrics for those of you who are curious.

As a sidebar, I do want to note that one of the greatest reasons why this song was so instantly a hit with me was that it reminded me of my other all-time favorite artist, Derek Webb... lyrically, thematically, and musically.

 

Well I'm afraid I'm not supposed to be like this
Like I was born in a land where no serpent hissed
And I have waited a long time for Your kiss

Well I have felt that they'd all take offense at me
And so a fence I have built to protect the seed
But all the bricks will secure its mortality

I have been seated in circles and stood in disgrace
At the noted intention to be in place
And I have seen that one man saved the human race
But it took His life and it took His faith

I have risen from ashes and fed on flames
But even so I still fear I have played a game
And it seems no one else is as sick and depraved

I have heard that I'm not supposed to be this way
And still the stones that are lifted fall down to stay
But I keep doubting and think one will strike my face

He's been promising me something more than pain
Where the cost is grace and my loss is gain
And I have chosen because there is no other way
I either wallow in shame
Or humble myself and be saved
And be saved

1 comment (Add your own)

1. Hannah Decker wrote:
im not commenting your poem i am commenting you because we have the same first and last name.
add me on myspace if you get this. lol
www.myspace.com/puke_bucket
disregard the URL. haha

June 11, 2008 @ 7:38 AM

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