This could be the very minute
I´m aware I´m alive
All these places feel like home
With a name I´d never chosen
I can make my first steps
As a child of 25
This is the straw, final straw in the
Roof of my mouth as I lie to you
Just because I´m sorry doesn´t mean
I didn´t enjoy it at the time
You´re the only thing that I love
It scares me more every day
On my knees I think clearer
Goodness knows I saw it coming
Or at least I´ll claim I did
But in truth I´m lost for words
What have I done it´s too late for that
What have I become truth is nothing yet
A simple mistake starts the hardest time
I promise I´ll do anything you ask...this time
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