Letra de Still
Still got a couple problems, never seem to solve 'em
And I keep thinking I'm letting you down still
Ain't making you proud still, why am I trying?
Just spinning my wheels up a hundred-mile hill
Sliding back down till I'm stuck here in a standstill
But oh, that's when I remember
He's working on me still
Changing me piece by piece still
Making me better, gonna do His thing
Don't care how long it takes till
All I know is
I don't care if it's a little cliché to say
That I'm a sinner saved by grace
'Cause I need more every day
That's why
He's working on me still
You're keeping such a long list of all the times you don't win
Tryna get it right, ain't getting it right still
Always hatin' how that feels, but let me tell ya
Every rebel in the church got a story like yours
Till they read about grace in a verse, and a couple red words come alive
And you realize
He's working on me still
Changing me piece by piece still
Making me better, gonna do His thing
Don't care how long it takes till
All I know is
I don't care if it's a little cliché to say
That I'm a sinner saved by grace
'Cause I need more every day
That's why
He's working on me still
He's working on me
When I'm broken
When I'm hurting
My God's still working
When I'm reaching
When I'm searching
My God's still working
When I'm broken, hurting, when I'm still searching
My God's still working
When I'm stranded, reaching, I am believing
My God is—
He's working on me still
Changing me piece by piece still
Making me better, gonna do His thing
Don't care how long it takes till
All I know is
I don't care if it's a little cliché to say
That I'm a sinner saved by grace
'Cause I need more every day
That's why
He's working on me still
He's working on me still
And I keep thinking I'm letting you down still
Ain't making you proud still, why am I trying?
Just spinning my wheels up a hundred-mile hill
Sliding back down till I'm stuck here in a standstill
But oh, that's when I remember
He's working on me still
Changing me piece by piece still
Making me better, gonna do His thing
Don't care how long it takes till
All I know is
I don't care if it's a little cliché to say
That I'm a sinner saved by grace
'Cause I need more every day
That's why
He's working on me still
You're keeping such a long list of all the times you don't win
Tryna get it right, ain't getting it right still
Always hatin' how that feels, but let me tell ya
Every rebel in the church got a story like yours
Till they read about grace in a verse, and a couple red words come alive
And you realize
He's working on me still
Changing me piece by piece still
Making me better, gonna do His thing
Don't care how long it takes till
All I know is
I don't care if it's a little cliché to say
That I'm a sinner saved by grace
'Cause I need more every day
That's why
He's working on me still
He's working on me
When I'm broken
When I'm hurting
My God's still working
When I'm reaching
When I'm searching
My God's still working
When I'm broken, hurting, when I'm still searching
My God's still working
When I'm stranded, reaching, I am believing
My God is—
He's working on me still
Changing me piece by piece still
Making me better, gonna do His thing
Don't care how long it takes till
All I know is
I don't care if it's a little cliché to say
That I'm a sinner saved by grace
'Cause I need more every day
That's why
He's working on me still
He's working on me still
