Last night, everything was movin' so fast
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I could barely keep track
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Oh, of my offenses or your defenses
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In hindsight, I woulda, coulda, shoulda not gone there
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But left without a word to spare
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Was it your offenses or my defensiveness?
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That's got me thinkin' that we're never gonna get it right
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I wanna straighten this before the sun goes down tonight
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If I could only fight the bitterness I feel inside
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This thing is eatin' me alive
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Well I'm right here
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And you're right there
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And God knows we've got to start somewhere
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'Cause I'm messed up
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And you're broken
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And those shots we fired are still smokin'
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I'm tossin' and turnin' on the things I'd undo
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As I wrestle with the painful truth
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Oh, my sleep escapes me as guilt berates me
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Exhausted, the memories are drawing so near
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I can see it like a world premiere
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When did my objective lose all objectiveness?
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If I need you, and you need me
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How can you turn your back and just leave me?
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When I'm right here, and you're right there
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And God knows we've got to start somewhere
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I said some things that I regret
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And if I could, I'd take 'em back
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If I could turn my words around
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You wouldn't hear a sound
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But here I am, and there you are
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The space between us is not so far
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I'm reaching out my hand in love
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Before the fading sun, forgive me for what I've done
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Hey, hey
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The gun shot's gotta go, man.
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That's it. I mean, enough is enough. Good grief
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Start Somewhere
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| tobyMac |
