Lord knows I must need a savior

I thought I would never waver,

Turning backwards-you got straighter

And words fly far away

And I will say with all my might that



I'm imperfect

Uncertain

And I cannot

Make this work if you won't take my call

And we do get colder now that we're much older

But we're also bolder

And I'm sorry for it all



What's this business of fake forgiveness

What's my punishment from you?

I won't be ignored forever

Though you'd like to think you do

And nothing works today

And I will wish with all my might and



I'm imperfect

Uncertain

And I cannot

Make this work if you won't take my call

And we do get colder now that we're much older

But we're also bolder

And I'm sorry for it all



And I'll be here

And I'll be here