Steve Camp
Steve Camp
Steve Camp
Steve Camp
Steve Camp
Steve Camp
Steve Camp
Steve Camp
Steve Camp
Steve Camp
Steve Camp
You caught me smilin'
At myself again
It's that realization
Of the state I'm in, yeah, yeah
All those great expectations
Are pilin' up on me
Oh, but my sweet, sweet salvation
Is gettin' the best of me, so...
I don't mind you
Lookin' over my shoulder
Lately I find that
I'm just a little bolder
Maybe it's just that
I've been getting older
But I've got nothing to prove
To you
Go on and say it
'Cause I want to walk with you
And we don't need to blame each other
For the things we do, oh-oh...
For the Lord, He's at work here
He's been walking in these shoes, yeah, yeah
And with His love and understanding
There is no way we can lose
(Don't you know that)
I don't mind you
Lookin' over my shoulder
Lately I find that
I'm just a little bolder
Maybe it's just that
I've been getting older
But I've got nothing to prove
Oh, to you
I'm not good enough
I'm just not strong enough
I can't live long enough
To please everybody
But down here on my knees
I find that I can please
The only One who sees
Everything in me, 'cause...
I don't mind you
Lookin' over my shoulder
Lately I find that
I'm just a little bolder
Maybe it's just that
I've been getting older
But I've got nothing to prove
Oh, to you
Don't you know that
I've got nothing, no!
Oh, nothing to prove
I've got nothing
Oh, nothing to prove
I've got nothing, no!
Nothing to prove
I've got nothing
Oh, nothing to prove...
Nothing to Prove was written by Steve Camp & John Fischer & John Rosasco.
Nothing to Prove was produced by Steve Camp & John Rosasco.