All I'm left with
Besides the pain
Is the soft and gentle
Pitter-patter of the rain
Alone with my thoughts
Tears start to fall
I look at my past
Where did I lose it all?
Where did it all go wrong?
When did I lose my way?
The same questions
Run through my head each day
I've made so many mistakes
Many that I can't fix
I just pray that you'll forgive me
But the clocks still ticks
Besides the pain
Is the soft and gentle
Pitter-patter of the rain
Alone with my thoughts
Tears start to fall
I look at my past
Where did I lose it all?
Where did it all go wrong?
When did I lose my way?
The same questions
Run through my head each day
I've made so many mistakes
Many that I can't fix
I just pray that you'll forgive me
But the clocks still ticks
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