Response to Criticism Songtext
von Becca Stevens

Do it the way you will
I only know
That it was right for me to do it so
Leave me scope for some experiment
So leave me scope for some experiment

Do it the way you will
I only know
That it was right for me to do it so
Take any two right hands and clench them tight
They will not grasp a rod with equal might

Take any two right hands and clench them tight
They will not grasp a rod with equal might
So leave me scope for some experiment
So leave me scope for some experiment


Leave me scope
For some experiment
Leave me scope
For some experiment

In finding out just what the good Lord meant
In finding out just what the good Lord meant
Finding, finding out
And finding out just what the good Lord meant
When He created him, my patient mother
This untried soul, that′s me and is no other

Leave me scroll
For some experiment
For some experiment
So leave me some experiment
Hmm, hmm

Leave me scope for some
Leave me, leave me
Leave me scope for some experiment
And finding out
What the good Lord meant
What the good Lord meant