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Lyrics:
I wonder, when did I become so cynical? What’s made me hate who I’ve been? And why am I realizing when it’s already too late?
As I lose my head again, I recall I have already made amends But I think I’ll never let this go. With my back against the wall, I hope I make this clear, So please, just listen, and you might like what you hear.
Sometimes I wish that I could wipe my memory, Cause all I can remember Are regrets from yesterdays that are long past me now.
Rather than regretting my past, That I’ve let hold me down, I choose to turn it around, And simply learn from it. So as I push on, with head held high, Never looking back, I wash my hands of the past instead of live with it.
You said, “all things work together for good”, I don’t see how they ever could, If I keep my head buried in the sand, Instead of letting You guide me with Your Hand.
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