for all the times that I apologized

with humbled head and weeping sighs

I find the times I tried to hide 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 inconsistancy goes away

when I can hear what you have to say

for all the times that I apologized

with humbled head and weeping sighs

I find the times I tried to hide the lie

with sweaty palms and knuckles white