I think I'm here today to take back all the times that I've made mistakes.
I can't sing this for you has to be for myself
because you'd see straight through and take your ears somewhere else.
Can't say I'm here today to save face.
My promises to you are always late.
I've always kept inside a voice I've hidden away
from prying eyes, kept shy from standing to sing.
As this feeling flirts with my bones, the other qualms I had sink like stone.
And as my faith grows stronger I'll let them all drown alone.
My mind is emptying of late, a trend I'd like to help not stay.
I'll always keep my eyes on this road; I know you'd rather that than me moan.
I wrote this song for you, though it's about myself,
someone I've seen changing into someone else.
