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