Udge me not ye saints for my history may be tainted
But I'm sober enough to know blood when I see it
I've borne my share of stones most of them easily thrown
But who's to deny your water shed side leading me home?What am I supposed to do about it now?
Past regrets and long laments, they find me somehow
O, what am I supposed to do about it now?
What have I to do but fall down?To spy from far away may seem that I'm one to betray
But O, how I try the spirit to guide, the promise you madeWhat am I supposed to do about it now?
Past regrets and long laments, they find me somehow
O, what am I supposed to do about it now?
What have I to do but fall down?Hold me up, never let me go
Love me when I am broken and speak to meWhat am I supposed to do about it now?
Past regrets and long laments, they find me somehow
O, what am I supposed to do about it now?
What have I to do but fall down?