I'm sorry for the things I said|My mouth outran a tired head|A second later I'd have known|To catch that thought and chase it home|Emotions tend to run so high|High enough to even fly|Above the walls of what is real|My metaphor's not helping|Well I'm not trying to justify|Just thought it might be good if I Explain to you the reason for|My ways now please unlock the door||CHORUS||I can't take it back|But I can change|I'm not perfect but I fix what I break And what we had can be remade I'm not|perfect but I fix what I break|Well maybe it's just who we are|A good idea goes too far|We get on such a roll and then|We see what we rolled over|But really I'd like to believe|Mistakes grow from well-meaning seeds At least that's what we tell ourselves|To help us sleep at night|Well I can't travel back in time Just do my best to make it right Every man|must make the choice To eat his pride and face the noise||REPEAT CHORUS