What have I done? It's too late for that
A simple mistake starts the hardest time
I can make my first steps
You're the only thing that I love
I didn't enjoy it at the time
On my knees I think clearer
This is the straw, final straw
As a child of 25
All these places feel like home
Just because I'm sorry doesn't mean
With a name I'd never chosen
Goodness knows I saw it coming
It scares me more every day
What have I become? Truth is nothing yet
Or at least I'll claim I did
But in truth I'm lost for words
In the roof of my mouth as I lie to you