| Once had a saviour | |
| from child to teenager. | |
| But now I'm a man, | |
| a full grown man. | |
| Spirit's been crippled | |
| and feeling a little, | |
| a little run down, | |
| a little run down. | |
| Could blame the devil; | |
| he gave me the shovel | |
| to dig my own grave. | |
| You have to forgive me. | |
| You just have to forgive me. | |
| I'll make it right. | |
| I'll make it right.. | |
| I'll make it through. | |
| I'll make it right. | |
| Came home from the doctor | |
| feeling a bit stronger. | |
| Tears in my eyes, | |
| my swollen eyes. | |
| It was my decision | |
| to fill the prescription. | |
| Well I had no choice. | |
| I had no choice. | |
| I am sinner, | |
| ain't no beginner, | |
| but I'm paid up in full. | |
| Until the next time. | |
| And there will be a next time. | |
| I'll make it right. | |
| I'll make it right. | |
| I'll make it through. | |
| I'll make it right. | |
| This time. | |
| This time. | |
| This time. | |
| This time. | |
| This time. | |
| This time. |