For all the times that I apologized

With humbled head and weeping sighs

I find the times I tried to hold the lie

With sweaty palms and knuckles white



I need you to say it. Say it.

I need you to say it...

The look on your face will betray it.

Say it...



For all the times I knew the stakes were high

But shuffled feet and folded hands

I find the times I tried to fight the tides

On slipping stone and shifting sand



I need you to say it. Say it.

I need you to say it...

The look on your face will betray it.

Say it...



This inconsistency goes away

When I can hear what you have to say



I need you to say it. Say it.

I need you to say it...

The look on your face will betray it.

Say it...



For all the times that I apologized

With humbled head and weeping sighs

I find the times I tried to hold the lie

With sweaty palms and knuckles white