Lord knows I must need a savior I thought I would never waver, Turning backwards-you got straighter And words fly far away And I will say with all my might that I'm imperfect Uncertain And I cannot Make this work if you won't take my call And we do get colder now that we're much older But we're also bolder And I'm sorry for it all What's this business of fake forgiveness What's my punishment from you? I won't be ignored forever Though you'd like to think you do And nothing works today And I will wish with all my might and I'm imperfect Uncertain And I cannot Make this work if you won't take my call And we do get colder now that we're much older But we're also bolder And I'm sorry for it all And I'll be here And I'll be here And I'll be here