Mistakes I’ve made could cost me the most
Things I’ve said to see could blind me instead
I thought the worst mistake I could make
was all the destruction I could unleash
But maybe instead it was all that I said
when I was looking for faith and begging for love
Lost in the night, so close to what’s bright
finding things along the way that didn’t come
together till the last thought
And maybe he was listening better than I thought
It’s so hard to be sure when everyone I know
is playing a game to get to the top
of a place filled with shame and blame
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