Lyrics: Everyday Sunday. Anthems For The Imperfect. Bring It On.

You go, you say it all was easy
Nothing?s wrong it?s all fine
Except for that everything?s wrong

I didn?t mean to be the one
To make you think about it, no
I won?t be the one to sit and take your throws

Bring it on, bring it on
If you?ve got something to say, then say it loud
Bring it on, bring it on
We?re bringing it for God, so bring on the crowd

We?re here to say we?re not going away
We won?t back down
I guess we?re here to stay

I didn?t mean to be the one
To make you think about it, no
I won?t be the one to sit and take your throws

Bring it on, bring it on
If you?ve got something to say, then say it loud
Bring it on, bring it on
We?re bringing it for God, so bring on the crowd