Woke up in my head I heard your voice saying something Deep in the fog that was covering me You said, "Why don't you call or at least call back sometime?"
And I fell back to the past and the grace that I lacked Blind in the praise that was smothering me Now I've left it so long, coasting along But I know I was wrong
Maybe my carefree has been careless Maybe the story was half true All the words that I've held too close to my chest Are calling on me now to get through
So I thought maybe I'd call and that would be all Clear out regrets that were hovering here But how could I get to a place that's so distant now
Back then I knew right away and still I didn't say Under my breath I was muttering And from the start I gave just part of my heart And now I see what I did What I did
Maybe my carefree has been careless Maybe the story was half true All the words that I've held too close to my chest Are calling on me now to, to get through
Maybe my carefree has been careless Maybe the story was half true All the words that I've held too close to my chest Are calling on me now to get through To get through
I'll be hollering out the words that I meant to use I'll be hollering out the words that I meant to use
Maybe my carefree has been careless Maybe the story was half true All the words that I've held too close to my chest Are calling on me now to, to get through
Maybe my carefree has been careless Maybe the story was half true All the words that I've held too close to my chest Are calling on me now to, to get through To get through To get through To get throughTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
