If I made a list of my mistakes
from minors to the worst
that exposed all the wounds
the failures, heartbreak and lies
I will offer the aroma of amber
I will offer the cedar and my tears
with the patience of the sea I will wait
a lifetime to heal the trust
If I started again,
I would not have time to repair
If I made a trip to myself
and survive the laments
I would ask for strength to say how sorry I am
If I went back on a trip to myself
If I started again,
I would not have time to repair
the water spilled is
the thirst that I feel will not satisfy
How many more things can I save?
How many things can I treasure?
Sweet temptation to leave everything
How much more space do I want to occupy?
How many things can I take?
sweet temptation....
to leave everything
sweet temptation....
give it all
If I started again
I would not have time to repair
The water spilled is
the thirst that I feel will heal me
the water spilled is
the thirst I feel will heal me.
Only among all we can make this a better place :)