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There was a time that I had nothing to explain |
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Oh, this mess I had made |
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But then things got complicated |
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My innocence has all but faded |
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Oh, this mess I have made |
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And I don't believe in God |
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So I can't be saved |
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All alone as I've learned to be |
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In this mess I have made |
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All the untested virtue |
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The things I said I'd never do |
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Least of all to you |
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I know he's kind and true |
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I know that he is good to you |
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He'll never care for you more than I do |
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But I don't believe in love |
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And I can't be changed |
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All alone as I've learned to be |
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In this mess |
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I have made the same mistakes |
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Over and over again |
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There are rooms in this house that I don't Open any more |
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Dusty books of pictures on the floor |
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That she will never see |
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She'll never see that part of me |
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I want to be for her |
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What I could never be for you |
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But I don't believe in God |
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So I can't be saved |
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All alone as I've learned to be |
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In this mess I have made |
