Track byLee Ann Womack
There's a whole lot of stubborn in this room There's a whole lot of pride that won't let go There's a whole lot of stubborn in this room That shows no sign of giving up control I've drawn all the curtains I've turned out all the lights Scared to death somebody else might see There's a whole lot of stubborn in this room And there's no one here but me There's a whole lot of demons in this room They want it all, and they don't wanna share There's a whole lot of demons in this room And none of them believe in fighting fair Some sit on my left Some sit on my right They talk so loud it's hard to disagree I'm surrounded by the demons in this room And there's no one here but me And I can't quite remember how to pray anymore I can't quite remember what to say anymore If it turns out that I can't have my way anymore How will I know which way to turn, when I walk out the door? There's a molecule of faith in this room What they used to call the mustard seed There's a molecule of faith in this room And a book that says that's all I'll ever need I don't know where it is, but I hope I find it soon Cause nothing else will ever set me free There's a molecule of faith in this room And even though it's much too small to see, If I have the courage to believe I'll find the one who left it here for me