You said, "Don't look back"
Yet here we are staring at our failures and all the shame that follows
It's always the same way
Eyes down on the dirt which we compare ourselves to
Passion has all but left my body
Hands once raised are buried in my pockets as I cry out, "You were what I wanted You are everything to Me Please be still"
Let that be all that I have to confront
Oh, but there was much more left for me to blame myself for
"Please don't focus on them You are My creation, you are everything to Me Please be still"
It's always the same way
Eyes down on the dirt which we compare ourselves to
I'm down on the dirt which I compare myself to
"Oh My son I love you"